All Time Reality Poem by Uzma Jamil

The motive of frankness,
Burst into a desert,
Thy eyes opened to see the swan,
Echoes, awes, all awakened,
I dreamt with the awakened eyes,
The thundersome gloomy gradual touch,
Of the brinkness of negritude,
Shockingly shook me the people,
I happen to see in nay number of time,
Time rose with all heights,
In the shivering movements.

The daughter of Eve was seen,
Crushed over by the bloody creatures,
I saw by and by in a snoring moments,
Peaceful hour of emotionless struggle,
Waxed images of thoughtfulness,
Voices heard of horrible visions,
Screamy thunders of blackened gaits.
Trembled valley with memory of nightmares,
Thus all seen as a murdered nightmare,
Awakened to be a reality,
True deeds with thornsome feelings,
I happened to see all deeds fair,
Of which origins murdered atmosphere,
All time truth, all time reality.