Someone I’m Afraid Of
Zaki OvaisI’m a hungry star in the sky,covered by jealous clouds.I’m a goldfish plant in the garden,shaded from daylight.I’m a fly in the kitchen, buzzingon the boundary of a blind wall.I’m a chicken under mother’s wing,confined to the narrows of a wattle.I’m a dove on the street of Yangon,jailed in the cage of inhumanity.I’m the water flowing in Mayu river,missing my partner — Air.I’m a human in the universe,denied the most basic rights.I’m someone I’m afraid of.
Broken Mirror
Ro MehroozI wake up to the speaking mirror.To the tragedy, the scareof the hitting bullet.*I cannot dare to lookat the mirror, lookingat the mirror looking back.*The bullet flew towards my head.I ducked down and ran.The bullet smashes the mirror,shards scatter over the floor. (Breathe – )*Today, I see the mirrorIn the taxi window,In the barber’s shop.