Not able to meet even myself these days
Don’t know what’s happened these days
Now-a-days all senses have got frozen
Emotions have got angry these days
Go far somewhere to live
Thoughts come in mind these days.
Life is untrustworthy, irregular heartbeats
Many fears are raising these days
Everyone seems locked in-self
Nobody’s asking questions these days.
A bid of translation from Urdu
Comments
Thanks Rose. It makes me happy that you like my work.
An exact description of a mood we all know. I think, everyone of us can find himself in this poem.
Thanks, Mishaikh for sharing.
O. M.
Very truly said by the poet.............the truth of life prevailing currently.
Thanks.
Very well explained anum
Thanks.