A Virtual World Poem by Naveed Khalid

To me, this world is not a thing till date,
nor by time but an arrow let fly,
which oft by self-provoking rumours is run
in the vast sphere of an abstract,
so off-hand, invisible to my sight;
but very much present in the mind:
my centre of being to be that Man,
whom I have loved for the world,
that I give him these stars of mine eyes
for enough too long, that he may see
what is hid from his Eye in the mirror,
the very world of his own making.


(C) Naveed Khalid

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Date Created: October 29,2012.

Title Revised: From A World of Vicious Circle to A virtual world

* Republished from a collection of poems.