Switching Me Off Poem by Aarif Ameen

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21/04/2009

Switching Me Off

On your birthday
I wish to see your power
You will have to confess
You broke up with your fault

Love will appear around you
In one of your heart’s slot
You will make me call
My faults and defaults

The air will turn very sharp
Days and nights will be harsh
My voice will punch you a lot
Spring will turn into fall

Knife in your hand
Will cut me in to parts
Even then I’ll pray for you
May Allah save her by all

End me on the sport
People wanna see this part
Passing me on your behalf
I don’t want you to stop

Kill me if you can
Tear me with my fault
Let me write with my blood
Thanks to your lord

This will suffer me a lot
But it shall be a nice job
I shall be thankful to you
Switching me off


Soofi Aarif Ameen Zahid
Mansehra Hazara Pakistan