On a Page
Prof.Niamat Ali Murtazai
(05-09-2019, Thursday)
Someones stay on a page;
Some others sleep in a cage;
But whereis humanity
No one is there to guage.
Who will hear silent cries;
All hope before birth dies;
Days are dark, nightsdo bark;
Peace takes wings swiftly flies.
Patience prevails in air
Senses replete with care
What is going to happen
Whether foul or some fair.
Blood congeals with fear
Who will silence hear
Ozone lets her not up
She turns into tear.
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