By Muhammad Nadeem
The door is behind this dust
Just there! One more step!
You’re eyes are heavy, I know
Dust is making the looking blur
Peek through the almost closed eyes
Don’t slow down, you’re there!
This dust won’t settle down
This wild wind won’t end
This strong storm won’t stop
This sultry sun won’t sympathise
Unless you open the door
With the key in your hand
Hold the grip tight and move on
There is cool elixir of solace
To quench the thirst of solitude
Peaceful eyes to greet
All smiles to hug!
There is happiness you cry for
There is freedom you die for
One more step forward
And you’re no slave anymore!
(Hailing from Batamaloo, Muhammad Nadeem has done his graduation in English and Psychology from Amar Singh College. He is currently pursuing MFA in Creative Writing)
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