Usama Poem by Usama Ahmad Rana

Usama is a rhyme, a song of the infinite reign
Conservative, sensitive; secretive and a little bit confined

A whole new world is ahead wings spread
He's optimist now for he's still unread

Though not necessarily awesome in everyday life,
there's nothing alphabetical in his light

It's really like a dream come true
fantastic, enigmatic; an enchanting contour

His word is the end, for
no one's gonna get that till one's own end

His reality is so untrue
he himself gets confused whether it's just a split second or two

Of course he will not be there, forever in this world
but the word he says will shine on the girth

Thoughts unbidden, unattained, unhidden
He's life, a melody or just unwritten

(Usama Ahmad Rana- 11: 15 PM march 18,2011)