akram saqib - From the old people’s house

akram saqib - From the old people’s house

When I lie on the Soft couch br I come by a severe Reproach br Reproach of the days br Which were in your ways! br Reproach for the love br Which I kept above br Above every thing each br Where does only reach br The elevated thoughts br But I have got br A severe blow br From the time’s bow br It pulled me back br I fell like a sack br Returned on the coach br To get other reproach br From the Youngman br Who walk in vain? br He looks like thee br When comes round me br He snubs in the way br As you, on the day br When I was at home br With you and your mom br Your mom passed br And I was crossed br In grief and gloom br But keep you bloom br Like smiling flower br As spring shower br Oh, my eyes rain br All in vain br You brought your “life” br In the form of wife br Alas! I did so br With my father lo! br I thought him a bar br And days are not far br When I would become br A deep deep humm! br Feeling me a bar br You will debar br Me from the home br Making a gnome br Took me from hand br Like a sacrifice rand br Put me behind br With affected kind br Get me piled br In the wild wild br Old people house br Like a plagued mousebr br akram saqibbr br


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Uploaded: 2014-06-16

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