At times, I know not what I do |
The things that embarrass ego |
Saying words, that I should never say |
Doing things that are stupid today |
Ah I feel such pity and pure helpless |
Why do I go there, where no lift dress |
I guess it is life that I just live on |
That anger is lost, that ego is gone |
Guess, I am gettin' old now |
A strict guy now easily bow |
May be the flare of fiery glare slithers |
The lakes are barron, the tree wonders |
Times are running me down crashing |
I am what? I lived for what? Questioning |
To the day, When I will be finally free |
Till that moment, well, just let it be! |
By Kashif Ali Abbas |
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