Self Exile Poem by Rafique Farooqi

Self Exile



I looked last time,
the barren walls of,
my inner city,
a torn dirty banner,
hanging on, with window,
i lived there with my loneliness.
a self exile, but painfully,
i refrained to adore,
and from existence.
walking bare hand again,
on road of life,
that ends on endless path.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ro'ya Abdulaal 28 November 2009

Great symbolic language, lovely well chosen words 'on road of life, that ends on endless path' Lovely ending

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Rafique Farooqi

Rafique Farooqi

Dist. Gujranwala village Madni Pur
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