Ophthalmic Poem by Quaid-Uz- Zaman
Ophthalmic
Even i fear to approach the red roses
and
red inside and outside me
turning deeper and deeper.
The sky is painted red
and
the clouds draped in red hues
are on endless journney.
Greens or
blues,
no where.
But seas and oceans are groaning with red
and flags in bright red
fluttering furiously.
Here all the challenges sink in red
and the steppings pass by as usual
caring not at all.
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