I Am Not Any More Alive Poem by Shahzada Imtiaz Ali

Impediments are everywhere,
Nothing but mendacity is alive,
Where should I have to go?
I am not any more alive.

Developments and expansions; new century,
And mayhem in my country?
Where should I have to go?
I am not any more alive.

If you have no passport, you are officially dead.
Do you think I am alive? My identity is snatched.
Where should I have to go?
I am not any more alive.

People do mistakes and refer my name,
Is it not the murder of my fame?
Where should I have to go?
I am not any more alive.

I try; even to die with my friends; at the last wheeze,
What you know? I am a man of full stature,
Where should I have to go?
I am not any more alive.

A man, full of vigor and vitality,
A man, full of youth and novelty,
So impressed, so dejected, so sadly,
Says; I am not any more alive?