A Ceasing Language Poem by Danish Sarfraz

I am Punjabi, not a cult
Me not language of insult

Me the language of civilized one
Why oh, all ye shamed and run

Being slain by my own fellows
Ignored, insulted, like Shakespearean Othello

Unluckily, my literature, culture, folks dying
My all parts rusting none is buying

Homage to my Sikhs in the land
Hug me speak me and regard me the brand

Feel bad for all who've gone astray
Not me, had themselves betray

My extinction seems to be very soon
There is no resurrection but a dark moon
(Danish Sarfraz)