Resistance Poem by Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai

No particle of the world is without it
So common is it that even our thoughts
And ideas cannot move about without it.

Flying birds have to face air's opposition
The same the swimming fish feels in water
No ant without it can carry its ration.

Flying kites go high in sky on its wings
They dance with joy, and strain their chest
A song of love and pleasure the string sings.

Without prohibition, no joy in evil
Forbidden fruits are sweet, people say
The rule is common in rustic and civil.

Without separation, meeting is tasteless
Without darkness, light is not a great bliss
Without death world will become charmless.

Without resistance, pen cannot draw lines
Pleasing painting will become impossible
No thumb impressions, neither any sighs.

Without resistance, heights can't be reached
Even walking will become unreal
Yes, without vices what good can be preach.

The world is a good play of resistance
Sometimes it makes us happy, sometimes tense
It has made the world a land of romance.