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Deception: The Opposite of the Needle in the Haystack

by Sarah Syed


My poem is about seeing the light amidst the chaos, especially, since this year has been difficult for everyone. It is realizing the good even if the world might be a mess right now. Although there can be whispers of insecurity in your mind, it is important to focus on who we truly are. Our minds are like magnets only processing the bad in the day without being thankful for the exceptional details that added a bit of sunshine to our day. The world is filled with majestic beauties that we can take in the form of appreciation. From the shining waters of the ocean containing the deepest depths of coral blues to the soaring sky-high mountains of the Alps and the softest of lush violet lavender fields, fractions of the world around me encapture my senses, making me realize the blessings and bounties I have that I should be thankful for. When I neglect to give thanks to the heavy perfume of wild roses in early July and the song of crickets on humid summer nights, the rivers that run and the stars that rise and the rain that falls and all the good things, I realize that is what should be appreciated. Although COVID-19 has affected the demeanor of how we may use our time, we can always try to put on rose-coloured lenses so we can see the good. It is not until we are deprived of such blessings that we truly realize we should have been grateful.


 

Deception: The Opposite of the Needle in the Haystack


Life can be like the Sahara in July

When water becomes scarce; an urgent issue

But the oasis is another week away

And the encapsulated borders of the world

Have been shrunk to the depths of a tiny room

Reflecting like surrounded by mirror paned high walls

Resulting in every turn,

Where you run into yourself.


Reality tumbling around yourself

Alarmed feeling like an imposter in an unknown world

Is the world a deception?

Or are you deceiving yourself?


Thoughts being consumed in your mind

In search of the calm voice

That slipped out the door

Searching for meaning

High and low

The screeching echos of imperfections; flaws

Pounding on a single wooden door.


They call it the thief of the night

The silent questioner of them all

Like crawling out of the rubble

From an earthquake,

Gaping at the destruction around yourself

Only to find it was a horrendous nightmare.


They call it deception

The monster that has no form

Only destroying its victims who allow it to inject the poison of negativity.


However,

Let me introduce you to deception’s nemesis,

Positivity.

It was the shadow in your life

Like flowers that bloom on magnificent

Budding into spring

Positivity was left in the shade,

It’s petals remaining around itself

Until the warmth of sunlight is cast upon

Like a reflection,

Only this time it is the reflection of positivity.


Simple positive thoughts, repairs all

But who said positive thinking was simple?

Irrespective of the changes taking place

Efforts always need to be made.


Exceptions will be made

Some days will be like brutal storms

Waves crashing with no clemency.


In this small world

We might feel small as we swirl through space

Time after time,

Colliding into roadblocks

But…..


Different is the present

Just like different from the past

Different will be the future,

Again different from the past and present

The right step when taken at the right moment in time

makes all the difference in the present and future.


Remember the sun will rise again

When all seems at sea

Light will emerge out of nowhere beaming at you

Having a positive mindset is not easy but it's life-changing

Because hope is always on the horizon.


Positivity is a light,

To guide you through the dark,

It is the indistinguishable candlelight

So when clouds arrive

You have a lit path to carry you through the night.


When you find it,

Your positivity reflects the clarity of your thoughts

Flowing through your mind

Because positivity is the opposite of deception,

Positivity is like the needle in the haystack

But it's life-changing

It’s the key to unlocking the potential of a hundred locked doors.

 

About the Author

Sarah Syed is a creative, ambitious grade 11 student. She holds executive positions at her school’s clubs including Model UN and multiple other non-profit organizations. She has been recognized for her countless achievements in STEM science where she has won gold for four years in a row and the best Physics and Chemistry UTSC environmental award along with the Best Chemistry Society Award and bronze at the regional Toronto Science Fair. She also has a passion for writing poetry. Her work has been published nationally and gotten international recognition. She has won First place at the Legion Poetry Remembrance Day Contest. She is fortunate to be a finalist this year for the Genius Olympiad in science and creative writing. Sarah writes hoping to inspire youth of today to be part of social change.

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