Alphabet Of Life Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Daily life dresses us differently
We smell senses
And we go senseless
We know it; there is a hell NO to it!
Sprung against one another
We learn the tale of life
We unlearn it every now and then
Swiftly we smile to our sighs
We don't read it for long
Entrances, inroads, and exists
We gain it all from our aches
Something seriously hits us
Decency disdains us all across
We write in no words
Our letters await by some distant shores
We speak to our own eyes
They go wet; salty; and all drowned
The lit lamps intensify it
Sleeping and waking
We walk through stranded age
Yearning to recover it; stuck in covering
Struck badly into unsung springs
We pass around silently
As if we are some non-entities
Making no sound
Leaving no print
Painting no pages
Beginning to end, and ending to make it
Ignoring the delicate days,
We learn from the burning beams
Mounted to the misty mornings,
and immersed in the innate evenings,
So mysteriously we mark our edges
Edges to the ultimate alphabet of life!