I fear, that feeling is coming again
I'm missing you though things had changed
One more figure and you were here
To fate! I couldn't get there
If they had a problem, it was for them
Why were the kids put on stake?
Huh! that moment, it was good
So nice to see and that Hi
I wish you could stay
a bit, just a day
Some things might not last long but do tell a lesson
By time I've turned if not much, in words kinda mature
That there are many in the world and it won't get short as for sure
It was after though many years, yet felt great
atleast you were here
And those bits of cookery, great those were
Still equally worse, I'm not gonna get that today
People have learnt to cheat, one or the other ways
Something else in texts, other in the way they stare
A stranger could never be mine
I was so stupid, everybody laughed the next day
Shouldn't have trusted again, I was being betrayed
I know none can hear
my heart for it goes on
Feel better when I jot down what I've to say
The Enigma of Truth, a moment of fear
No one could know, image behind the rhythm was real
The story of my faith, state of my being a 'rate'
Greatest of all rhymes; atleast of its kind
(Usama Ahmad Rana- 8: 30pm July 5,2011)
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem