No one can hear my crys
no one can see my tears
As i m walking in the rain
I m avoiding being noticed
No one can discriminate me,
i see my ………… that is full of ecstasy
when i look at myself is my present
which is so insignificant
& when i look ahead
I see my future which is lost
very painful poem 😦
indeed it is.. but the future is bright Anum, you never know what God has planned for you. It might seem all blurry at the moment, but its not.
hmmmm……….
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but i have poetry in urdu just n i have to write in english