What I’m feeling and going through has no explanation
is it still a lucky love or a plain separation
can’t figure out where’s my destination
carrying the load of undying desperation
looking at the time, isn’t it the same that once passed so fast
now it seems to be so stagnant as if to make this state last
leaving me lost
Questions and confusions of life and death
like a prisoner waiting for my verdict
it’s how life hits!

Every minute passes like an hour
my eyes are never dried from the tears shower
everyday seems so long as if a year
oh where have you gone my cruel dear
won’t you be here and save my this precious tear
at least give me that violent leer
I’m laying down on your spear
running endlessly between
Questions and confusions of life and death
like a bird waits to be freed
it’s how fate breeds!

Written by Muhammad Wasif Haq (2004)
Islamabad, Pakistan
The page is a part of Cool Bluez



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