Self Exile Poem by Rafique Farooqi

Self Exile



I looked last time,
the barren walls of,
my inner city,
a torn dirty banner,
hanging on, with window,
i lived there with my loneliness.
a self exile, but painfully,
i refrained to adore,
and from existence.
walking bare hand again,
on road of life,
that ends on endless path.

Thursday, June 18, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ro'ya Abdulaal 28 November 2009

Great symbolic language, lovely well chosen words 'on road of life, that ends on endless path' Lovely ending

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Rafique Farooqi

Rafique Farooqi

Dist. Gujranwala village Madni Pur
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