Today, I commemorate the sacrifices
That I myself have made to date;
You may call me selfish or just full of myself,
But is that what I'm here to debate?
Today, I remember those days
When we were all relaxed and carefree;
You may have forgotten, my friends,
But those memories are to death, with me.
Today, I acknowledge your presence
Yes, you've been there, I know;
You were there, true, but
Only for you to show.
Today, I realize the truth
To which I've been blind to;
You, who put the blindfold on my eyes,
Shall, InshAllah, be blinded once too.
Today, I put an end to this life
Of being helpful and caring;
You will resent your actions later,
For I have paid gravely for my forebearing.
Today, I stand on the edge
Of understanding and denial;
You may use me no more, my "friends",
I am no more a child.
Happy Birthday to Me.
Thanks Usmani, Mahnoor, Masood, Aun, Mustapha, Aneeb, Hasan, Saif, Zahra, Nazuk, Feeza, Murty, Umar...loved it.
Monday, September 19, 2005
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
کاغز
ان کاغزوں کا کیا کروں تیرا نام جن پے لکھا تھا کورے رہے نا وہ، نا میں شائید ایسا ہی لکھا تھا
-
Water drips in the distance, The insects wiggle afar; I lie here half-awake, yet self-aware. He calously calls out to me, 'You're a ...
-
You could try to run away, Or hide behind a mask; Pretend that it's not there, About love, you dare not ask. You may be far away from me...
-
Hey you! Yeah, you there, Lets gaze upon the stars in the sky; Remember when we saw the moon togethor? And the shooting stars flying by? Com...