The Predicament. Poem by Syed Anwar Yarkhan Jilani

The Predicament.



I ponder at my mortal predicament
Each fraction mournful achievement.
Notwithstanding regal rant and rave:
How oft virtue blooms with woes
How grievances from a love flows
How summarily my heart is killed.

Saturday, August 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life,saddened
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