Measurement Poem by Quaid-Uz- Zaman

Measurement



life is not like as i think and sometimes a little drizzling
or a minute gust of wind is
enough to stir ones mind
profoundly.
There is always a different story behind a story
surface measurement is only a mathematic, the philosophy lay underneath deep
inside
and what words cannot express
is our genuine feeling.
The midnight is thickly silent
holding all the noises
and the calm and stillness.

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