Life, Lifelong-Lifespan Bumbling Life.
When I behold skies, I fear
To fell stars to a tear;
Life is no simple,
To cast a shadowy dimple;
Around all cheek
To make me real meek (humble):
Behold universe with focused-intent;
And cross the world with lotus bent.
When I behold poles, I fear
To fell ‘em to a tear;
Life is so simple,
To hurl a ruddy blush;
Around all cheek
To make me real truth-seek (seeker):
Behold universe with focused-intent;
And engross the world with lotus sent,
To adorn my craziest ever love.
When I behold you, I fear
To fell you to a tear;
Life is real gamble,
To keep us always on the hush-angle;
Surrounding all reek (stench)
To make me ghastly-geek;
Bolden my heart with mournful-content;
And immerse the world with irreversible dent,
To sing panting ditties leading me to rove (roam) .
Ah! Life, lifelong-lifespan crumbling life.
Shahid Saleem Butt
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