Remembered for aeons That night when all our secrets were vivified and memories explored
Our quondam was star naked As we set out ourselves to the flat
You look back at the life you had the mistakes you made the debits you paid the wounds you bled the words you read the songs you penned the memories you upkept the tears you wept the souvenirs you redeemed the paths you paved the dolours you gulped The love you craved
But it was all "A bygone" , you said
You are now A changed YOU
You love yourself now from the blister in your eyes to the pitch of your laugh And the colour of your hair too
From every wrinkle to every crinkle every part of you from your weight to your height
The fourteen years of olden And precisely the twofold of here The Nero , Not at peace Screening the panorama Now and then Knowing it well Despotism is evanescent And just a puff of downtrods Is decent for their nihility !!!
May oppression and oppressors get destroyed soon ,, Aameen
To know what actually is the status of parents , one should read tafseer of surah luqmaan ( 12 - 19 ) ,,, There it is best ever explained .
Allah subhana wata-aala ham sab k waalidain ko ba sehat-o-salaamat rakahy ,,, Hamary sar p unka saaya hmeesha rahay aur unkay buzargi kay ayaaam mai hamain unki khidmat krnay ki taufeeq naseeb kray (Aameen) ,,, Happy mother's day
Pain is only explained by itself, infact there exist no explanation.. helplessness may be used as a substitute but verily no synonym is able to describe it... And may be thy try to grade it's intensity
But there exists no scale There exists no scale for The very ache, The wounds it create, The parts it break, The lost smile, Tales they forsake, That silver line , The plastic shine, The lamenting eyes, Well! I am fine. The feeble beats, Sorrowful tweets, All she needs, The humble seeds. But broken heart, And shattered glass, Are not indisputably Far apart...