A Silent Cry Poem by Danish Sarfraz

Star of Eve going for shopping
Unawareness a fact of chopping

Amma Baaba glad at home
Unknowing building my tiny dome;

cleverly trapped, a mad Bear
my thousand tears and endless fear

screaming from the gut of soul
begging bipeds all of all

Time then halted with the Darks
the Walled-room badly barks

I am the voice of all innocents
Remained unheard, broken in fragments

Z-A-I-N-A-B, I was by everyone
butchered Flower with vicious fun
(Danish Sarfraz)