The ground under my feet trembled a bit,
Leaving me in air,
I try to use my wings,
But they are so heavy, laden,
They cannot bear the burden of my broken soul.
Frightened, frightened, frightened…..
He was sitting taking refuge of the bushes,
Hiding from the freewill,
That was moving back and forth,
Searching for all the remaining chained souls,
Freewill that was once man’s best company, the best aspiration. Continue reading “Freewill”
Our human identity in the hands of discrimination,
Is a demeaning scar on our intellectual cognition,
We are sent to earth as vicegerents of God,
But, through our actions, we never form a coalition.
His frequent calls made me to recall,
The moments, days and time, I passed all,
In a state of melancholy and continuous brawl,
Always hoping to get rid of the widely spread appal,
And I unendingly avoided, supporting myself from fall,
Peace is what we all aspire,
We need not soldiers to hire,
As peace needs no crossfire,
Just intellectual minds we require,
Our differences, we should admire,
Or, we will all be in a nuclear hellfire.
Nature teaches us peace through all of its bequests,
It has bestowed upon us the waterfalls,
Why do we need blood brawls?
It has provided us with sheltering skies,
Why do we become a reason for mournful cries?
With tears in my eyes and a broken heart,
I strive to exist, though it is a story of the past,
When you left me bewildered and shattered,
I thought about myself as survivor of an atomic blast.
I have the keys of the door,
That welcomes me no more.
I took refuge on the waves,
And left the assured shore.
O Son of Adam!
There is something that you yearn for,
And there is something that I yearn for,
But, only that will happen that I yearn for
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