Scene Through Window Poem by Hanan Muzafar

Scene Through Window



Four storey apartment,
and fourth floor window;
on rent,
a new tommorow.

From above you see,
down lies a lorry stand;
an occasional breeze,
and labour's hand.

White, black, and red,
stories unheard;
broken hopes,
and shattered dreams.

Two time bread,
and one time tea:
I don't feel,
a dog got his meal.

Scene Through Window
Saturday, April 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: misery,pain,society,struggle,suffering,vision
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Hanan Muzafar

Hanan Muzafar

Model Town Sopore (Kashmir)
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