Free At Last Poem by Usama Ahmad Rana

Illusion in mind; haziness in vision
Tremor in hands; fluctuation in rhythm
Memories in a flash; stillness in breath
Metal in flesh; calmness as stealth
Slogans in air; parts every where
Calls of friends; no one to hear
Legs shingle; arms shake
Air everywhere, Ah! none in airway
Lips though lip yet all in vain
Pain a lot; why not painful anymore!
Grief inside, not sad anymore
Tears in eyes, not crying anymore
Conscience though guiding, not conscious anymore; coz
three spears through my chest; gasping, not breathing anymore