Haroon Rashid poetry: “From Kashmir to Greece… Poetry unites people”

Eva Petropoulou Lianou Translation in greek language 

Let’s discover the talented poet from the beautiful Jammu, called the Paradise on Earth. Haroon Rashid Author, poet, thinker.


The world

This world is not a beautiful place

but is a blessing for sure

we live to die and then die to live

we create everything yet

we can’t create peace and love

we just need situations to 

bring the hidden demon’s out,

and when a bigger demon 

than our’s threatens us

we cry the tears of the lamb

we all are alligators, crocodiles and yet fish too.

we all are sailing and swimming in this world of water

which is not a beautiful place but a blessing for sure

yet we are unable to keep such blessings as blessing.

©Author Haroon Rashid – Insta:@authorharoonrashid 


We fell asleep in one world and woke up in another

We fell asleep in one world and woke up in another.

Suddenly Disney is out of magic,

Paris is no longer romantic,

New York doesn’t stand up anymore,

The Chinese wall is no longer a fortress, and Mecca is empty.

Hugs & kisses suddenly become weapons, and not visiting parents & friends becomes an act of love.

Suddenly you realize that power, beauty & money are worthless, and can’t get you the oxygen you’re fighting for.

The world continues its life and it is beautiful. It only puts humans in cages. I think it’s sending us a message:

“You are not necessary. The air, earth, water and sky without you are fine. When you come back, remember that you are my guests. Not my masters.”

©Author Haroon Rashid – Insta:@authorharoonrashid

Day and night

There Is Day And The Night
There Is Sun And It’s Light
Everything Seems Bright 
This Life Is Of Four Days
Despite So Many Colours We Live In Greys 
One Day We All Have To Die  
Then Why For Places We Cry
Just For A Beautiful Sight
There Are Lots Of Fight
We All Are Beautiful Like Stars
Then Why Are There So Many Wars
Instead Of Prayers, We Have Fears Of Preys
Everywhere Innocent Kids Having Tears On Their Face
There Ain’t First Position In This Filthy Race
Then Why It Has Got So Much Pace
Everywhere There Is Enticing Greed
Getting Fueled Up With Exciting Speed
All The Wars Are For Places
But Not For Humanity 
Blood All Around And It’s Traces
This Causes Me Just Insanity
Like This Are We Always Gonna Wonder
Or Will Do Something To Stop Such Blunder
We All Need To Worry And Think 
Before Our Life Ends In The Blink.

©Author Haroon Rashid – Insta:@authorharoonrashid

The Skin

You’re the skin, you are the weapon
You’re the mind, you are the kind
You’re the heart, you’re the art
you’re the hot and You’re the cool
You’re the wise and You’re the fool
You’re the technique and you’re the tool
In your own self you’re unique
Fire up yourself with passion
Or burn yourself with frustration
That’s your life and you’re the voice
It’s up-to you to fade or to rejoice.

©Author Haroon Rashid – Insta:@authorharoonrashid

Author Haroon Rashid Poetry book

We fall asleep in one world and woke up in another

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