RENDEZVOUS
Searching in the backdrop of civilization, The lost eons of tomorrow; Nothing real in deals; Lost fortune, some more bills.
Jeopardized happiness, Pompously made laughter; And those bloody ragamuffin, Cautiously belted all cats and so far.
Twenty of them lost, Yes, more to go; Time flooded my skin; Here, today I bow.
Zillions of them lost, No more to go; Just me in this barren soil, Is it you – Who toil?
Hatred Swallowed once more, Ayah! now and once more; Love out of those illusions; Pregnant kisses you bore.
Shamsud A
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