Aska Karem’s poems explores themes of identity, loss, resilience, and the experience of being a Kurd. Her poems often draw from personal history and cultural memory, giving voice to untold stories and the emotional landscapes of displacement, grief, and strength.
Her works include The Psychiatrist, Dad, Object, Being a Kurd, and Say Her Name , each weaving raw honesty with lyrical depth. Through poetry, Aska continues her artistic mission of amplifying voices from the margins, creating space for reflection, healing, and cultural connection.
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Once upon a time
Once upon a time, I was the light in your eyes,
The breath in your laugh, the truth in your lies.
You called me your world, your reason, your fate,
Now I’m a chapter you’ve learned to erase.
You said she’s your family, your other half,
While I choke on the ghost of our broken path.
I thought you were home, I thought you were mine,
But you closed that door without a sign.
You spoke her name like a final spell,
And left me standing in my own hell.
I waited for you through sleepless months,
Through whispered prayers and burning tears.
You said she’s expecting your new sunrise,
While I drowned in the dark behind my eyes.
You say we’re now friends, but that word cuts deep,
I bleed in the spaces where memories sleep.
You ask me to be happy; I’m trying my best,
But you judge me for crying, for being this mess.
That’s how I feel, broken and torn,
Once upon a time loved, now utterly worn.
How are you so okay, so calm, so sure,
While I’m still haunted by what was pure?
You said I’ll feel better, it only takes three weeks,
But pain doesn’t listen when memory speaks.
I can’t bear the thought of her skin near yours,
Of laughter blooming behind closed doors.
It drives me insane, the things I know,
Yet you call me crazy for letting it show.
What happened to love through thick and thin,
To holding my hand when storms begin?
You said we’d grow old, you’d never depart,
Now you’ve rewritten the map of my heart.
You met me when I was unraveling, torn,
And found her when she was polished, reborn.
I was still waiting, while you turned the page,
I was still holding, while you disengaged.
I told you, if you go, I’ll lose my breath,
That without you, I’d choose my death.
You turned away, your heart turned stone,
And left me fighting this pain alone.
You sold what we had for someone new,
For a month-old story that outgrew truth.
How quickly warmth can turn to ice,
How love can fade in borrowed light.
And though I wish you joy, though my heart’s still sore,
Once upon a time, I was yours.
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Caged Prayers
I keep on trying, yet I fall,
Each step I take becomes a wall.
The harder I push, the weaker I seem,
Strength dissolves like a half-woken dream.The closer I look, the less I pretend,
Confidence crumbles, I fail to defend.
Family’s love holds me near,
But only their presence keeps me here.Each night I prayed for death’s release,
A quiet fading, a gentle peace.
But universe was deaf, the stars turned away,
Born to be punished, or so they say.I’ve tasted the hunger of endless desire,
Dreams that ignite yet burn in the fire.
Worked and I labored, but never enough,
My efforts discarded, the journey too rough.So weak I became, I wrote my goodbye,
A letter to shadows, a plea to the sky.
I begged every night for an end I could choose
Why is our death not ours to use? -
Love
Why isn’t there a medicine
for the wounds that never bleed?
The ones that hide in everyday,
and grow from things we need.Why does love arrive like lightning,
yet leave like winter rain?You touch it once, it brands the skin,
but time won’t draw it thin.
It hums beneath the silence,
like something softly in.Why does ache rise before the morning light?
Does the dark become our skin?
Am I built for storms, not sun?Some move like water through the world
I am the stillness water leaves behind.Why does the end feel closer than the climb?
Is there light for hearts like mine
or does the dark become our skin? -
If Souls Could Choose
I keep wondering why I was born to ache,
To carry the weight no one could take.
They say it’s experience, they say it’s growth,
But pain has become my binding oath.I smile when they say keep fighting through,
As if the light owes me something new.
But truth is, I’m tired, hollow, and small,
It’s easier now to feel nothing at all.I’ve always been the second choice,
The silent name behind the noise.
Unchosen, unseen, I bore the blame,
Until hope itself forgot my name.I didn’t ask to walk this Earth,
To bear this body, this cursed birth.
If souls could choose, I’d never be,
A story written so cruelly.Yet here I am, without a say,
Breathing pain into every day.
They say I shouldn’t long to leave,
But why should I stay, just to grieve?I’ve had enough of empty tries,
Of endless lows, of brittle highs.
I’m tired of faith that never lands,
Of prayers dissolving in my hands.Since seven years, it’s been the same,
Different faces, same old pain.
And every dawn repeats the night,
A constant war I never fight.Why me? What lesson can remain,
When every step still bleeds the same?
If there’s a purpose, let it show,
Because I am tired of not knowing. -
Before This Life
I knew your soul before your face,
Across the threads that time can’t erase.
Through life and death, through joy and pain,
We swore to find each other again.I watched you fade, your spirit torn,
And loved you still through every storm.
Your name still echoes in my chest,
A ghost that never learns to rest.We met again, as strangers do,
But something ancient stirred in you.
A flicker passed, a silent flame,
You almost called me by my name.I felt it too, that ache, that spark,
A memory burning through the dark.
But time erased what hearts recalled,
And left our fate again forestalled.They say that love can never die,
But ours keeps asking how and why.
We find, we lose, we start anew,
A circle I’m forever through.If one more life will let us meet,
I’ll know your voice, your pulse, your heat.
And if this world still pulls us apart,
I’ll wait for you inside my heart. -
Say her name
Standing in the entry of Haqqani Highway
several guidance patrols coming my way
We are the moral security
You are not serving purity
My hair is not showing
But they force me in to going
Pushing and grabbing me
I don’t think they’ll set me free
Leave her! why do you push and grab
She’s not wearing an inappropriate hijab
My sister’s hijab is worn appropriately
We never get stopped in this city
She is under arrest
Go away you pest
Punch him on his chest
I’ll handle the rest
My sister is innocent
I know she looks magnificent
Hit him hard
We are the guard
Leave my brother alone
Soon hell be on his own
Kiaresh is out of breath
They have beaten him to death
Take her to the detention centre
Don’t let anyone enter
In the van you pretty swan
It’s called a briefing class in Iran
Hit her hard
We are the guard
Please stop I am scared
There’s more to come be prepared
Please don’t hit me…let me go
Time to educate you like a pro
I feel dizzy, let me go
Let’s all line up in a row
I feel weak let me go
Hit her harder head to toe
I am dying let me go
Not just yet... die slow
May the word not forget this
Say goodbye with a kiss
Hit her hard
We are the guard
You can beat until I die
I’ll never say goodbye
Keep her legs spread
Make sure she is dead
Hit her hard
We are the guard
To the women of Iran
I am beaten but I won
Women Life Freedom
Zan Zendegi Azadi
Zhin Zhyan Azadi
Hit her hard
We are the guard
Hit her hard
We are the guard
Fight for your rights
As I follow the light
I am Jina Mahsa Amini
Say my name
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Dad
Let me make you your fav chai
Don't poison me, I don't want to die
Tonight let's stay awake and look up high
Maybe we'll see a shooting star by chance
We'll make a wish and then we'll dance
Young girl, why you crying?
Don't you believe in miracles?
Life works your way when you're reciprocal
God, please hear me, I beg
It all began with his right leg
He couldn't even walk through the gate
How much longer do I have to wait?
I've stayed up all night and prayed
Stay strong, young girl, don't be afraid
Actually, say goodbye, the cancer has spread
Anticipating a miracle
Your pain was unbearable
You told me you were unbreakable
But the doctors said you're not save-able
You have to take away his pain young girl,
I need to inject his vein
His blood is not flowing
Sorry to say, but he's slowly going
Doctor, please do something!
Get his heart pumping again
It seemed like a game
But that's how it ends
I never got to say goodbye
And now 24 years have gone
by It feels like yesterday
We used to dance and play
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The Psychiatrist
I know you don't feel your best
But try to get some rest
Nothing's wrong with me
But I'll have a cup of tea
Take this medicine, it helps
I know your mind is somewhere else
I'm trying to catch a star
But it just seems too far
Maybe I should get there by car
Young girl, your dad is in a better place
No, you can't visit him in space
Doctor, please find another case
You can't make my dad erase
Young girl, his cancer was spread
He won't return, he's dead
Doctor, do you believe in miracles?
Life works your way when you're reciprocal
Get him out of your head
You still have a life ahead
Nothing's wrong with me, Doctor
I just love collecting saltwater
Do you still hear voices?
You know you can make different choices
We still dance and play
He even visited me today
You need to stay here longer
Soon you'll feel stronger
One, two, three, do it again
I want to play this game
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The Object
I thought life had just begun
But here goes all the fun
Suddenly, I lost it all
I had no one to call
This wasn't my life's plan
I used to love the sun and tan
You can't choose your destiny
Why do I have to dress funny?
Have a family and kids
No one would want you in a few years
Don't do acting, it brings us shame
Say yes, you don't need to know his name
He is a Kurdish man and has fame
Acting is just a game
Don't show your body, it's a sin
Eat something, you're so thin
You don't need friends, you have me
Don't study, no one cares about your degree
Stay home, cook and clean
Don't make me create a scene
Don't complain, this isn't even mean
I must punish you for being on screen
Okay, I'm sorry, don't go
Let's start again, but slow
Did you ask me for permission?
You know I make all the decisions
Who will want you if you leave?
Do you really believe you'll achieve?
Sorry again, please don't go
I want you, but you are so low
It's all your fault
I only asked for salt
This something we can get through
But I've already met someone new
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Being A Kurd
When you have nowhere to call home
For so long we have been on our own
Feeling left out and alone
To the world we’ve always been unknown Hello? We exist and we are Kurds
For so many years we’ve been unheard
Peshmergas fought for our land
Their families ended up in sand
Kill the Kurds was the command
Bombing Kurdistan was planed
You have no land stop trying
Families getting bombed and dying
Newborn babies left behind crying
children running for their life
Kids getting shot at the age of five
Many others trying to survive
People getting buried alive
Kids hiding from fear
Coming out when it’s clear
Walking past each dead body
Trying to find their mummy
Mum stops the dead game
Dad why do you have to do the same?
It’s hard to breath in this flame
Don’t leave me alone in this mess
What is all this red paint on your dress?
Taking away our rights
So many cold and sleepless nights
Staying in the mountains in fear
Where do we go from here?
The world forgetting about us each year
As we search for a new home
We’d be lucky if we make it to Rome
How can we not have a country
That’s how you live if you want to be free
But we are a big population
But what about our education
We have rules and regulations
This will affect the coming generation
Culture and language and music
We will be no one to the public
To make us no one was their mission
Dreams goals and ambitions
Forget it there will be no:
Musicians, technicians, clinicians
Physicians, magicians, decisions
auditions, visions intuitions….
How is this fair?
Having no opportunity to prepare...
Missing out and living in despair
Not being included with the world is hard
Nowhere to call home is harder