Slowly-so-slowly,
Life is melting,
Words are pelting,
On the canvas of civilization,
With red contrast,
Painted dark and white,
Slowly-so-slowly,
Tears is sprinkled,
On the canvas,
They say, a modern art,
I say, twisted smart,
A breathing hope will not die,
On an inclined slope
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A thoughtful poem in Aftab's singular and lovely style.