Unfinished words

Up upon the gust of wind

My life has been exscind

I fall at the sands of impermanence 

Suffering the reality of permanence

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I write lines of fire

The ones laced with desire

Words that dissolve slowly

Showing my sins and folly

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The skyline goes red

I look for punishment blood red

Under the scorching blazing sun

My lowly body simmers and burns

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The songs or are they screams

Reality or is it dream 

Wailing and screeching they go

Slit my ear drums with an arrow

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Moon that shone is veiled 

My boat of joy has sailed

Darkness gathered in my gaze

Sets my soul all ablaze

© Waqas Gul