Written by Batool

Where does pre-doomsday world got settled substantive values left,

 Four chambers of a heart transformed to multidimensional cleft;

All and sundry enshrouded in grief, dwell in self captivated gaol,

Anguish from loss of ego, honor and chastity with infinitive goal;

Akin to only grieve, sorrow and brutality at hands, low mentality,

 Essence of mirth stood event of past, heard in berceuse as  reality;

 Conversion of dreams into authenticity got perished in the annals,

 Prays before God for execution of one’s valid demand spur tunnel;

Doors of pleasurable life stand closed swamp in sordid hardship,

Self veneration aperture patent whirling in modesty, a heir-ship;

 Not animals but humans remain shut with closed venue exertion,

Once called sleep by closed eyes is with open eyes nail bludgeon;

Access to poverty stands unlock with starvation, what idea wealth!

Masses remain entrapped in beyblade with children devoid, health;

Doors of hope stood snatched, dragged in vale of readiness, death,

Counted are ensuing days barely left awaiting levy on each breath;

Voyage to crusade listening grievances, affected not yet permitted,

Qua planted mockeries at the helm of affairs gets exposed a acrid.



About drzsmbukhari

Self Employed Medical Doctor. A forensic scientist who is deeply adroit, accredited in analysis of medico legal, postmortem & exhumation with 3 decades of hands on experience.

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