आलेख
It was an early morning at four
When someone knocked the door
Who is there ? The person cried
I’m the destination, let me come inside
The person begin to cry and shiver
As one sweats in the high fever
I m having children and wife
Plzz don’t you take my life
Plzzz stay away ! Oh angel of death
Sir !I m not fully prepared yet
All family members, on me depends
Leave me i will do repentence
No! It’s over, you can’t go in rave
You have to enter now in the grave
Buffled ! The man begin to cry
Oh Angel !I m so afraid to die
I will become your lifetime slave
But don’t take me to dark grave
Oh Man ! You can’t take your bread
Could you plzz get out of your bed
Bewildered ! The person took his gun
Tries to make the Angel to run
Aims at Angel, i will shoot your head
Said the man, i will shoot you dead
Meanwhile, the Angel entered room
Be ready now, and prepare for doom
Oh poor man ! Angels don’t die
Stop defending, and don’t sigh
Smile, now you are at grave’s rim
As ordered ! Soul has to return Him
Farhan Zeeshan (Kashmir)
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