Status Quo Poem by Quaid-Uz- Zaman

Status Quo



falses and pretensions violent now
and do
play their hideous role
to venomous climax;
night shrouds not the
sorrows and sufferings
but make them acute and sharper
furrows deep and open enough
to bleed profusely;
reality is beyond
our imagination;
here,
time at this moment
though wild and stormy
will bring seemingly
no
relief.

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