The Sanniah Experience (TSE)

By Sanniah Hassan I see life unfold before my eyes, From the vantage that gives me an edge.   People come and go each day, With the promise of something new.   From where I sit, ready to soar into the sky, I see the people move about – and yet it all seems futile.   I can see through the façade they attempt to maintain.   Oh, poor, miserable creatures these humans. Are they truly unaware of this transparency? Or boastful of artificiality?   From where I perch on the rooftop, All I can do is Pity the humans.  Share your thoughts with us in the comments down below or connect wit us via: 

© The Sanniah Experience! (TSE) By Sanniah Hassan It was exquisite, she said made from the best. Was she for real or just pretending?   I nearly burned down the kitchen and the house, yet she insisted it was divine.   Reluctantly I take a spoonful and put it to my lips –  Woah!   The taste, The way it melted in my mouth –  Made me feel alive.   That smile on her face made me so proud. "I did it", I screamed. Feeling the accomplishment of it all.   "To us", she said. As she raised her glass to toast, And the rest was past.   Share your thoughts with us in the comments down below or connect with us on: