Naila Rais

Biography of Naila Rais

Naila Rais poet

I entrust my matter with Almighty. Student with passion! ! Updates

A War Hero

At dawn, in a stuffy and smoky carriage,
A bulky woman in deep mourning,
Behind her puffing and mourning her husband
A tiny man, thin and weakly, his face death white...

Now, if one dies young and happy,
Without having seen ugly sides of life,
The boredom of it, the petiness, the bitterness of disillusion,
At least thank God, as I (passenger)do...