Death
You haunt me, on sunny days
Over the twisted drive
On a circular hill
On white bridges with sharp edges
& the scattered forgotten hedges
I have seen you there
In the distant look of their faces
Ending with complete knowledge
& in the dark cold nights when I sleep
I feel your presence
In rooms where lifeless bodies cling
To each mechanical breath and desperate efforts
Amidst screams
Flared tempers & power trips
Tantrums and the acceptance of good-byes
Rush the seasons
With false sense of control
& it becomes my turn!
Text without context is pretext If your opponent is of choleric temperament, seek to irritate him
death...something everyone will feel......'every soul shall taste death'
All i hope is for my mums happiness.Shes my light.Shes my dunya.Her tears are my weakness.Her sadness breaks my heart.She is my mirror.A mirror that keeps me alive.Without her am nothing.shes my saaya.How can i leave her.I pray to Allah(swt) to keep me with her forever inshAllah.
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