Life is a beautiful poetry

“Oh, you still have this audacity to come in my way? After all that destruction of the place where I stay. Don’t you feel a bit of shame after hurting my loved ones? After giving tears in the eyes of my daughter and son? The windows of my house are all broken and so is my heart, Oh, how happy we were, you made us all apart. You lifeless thing, you can’t even listen to my sigh, You deserve, to get kicked by everyone who passes by.” These were the words of a victim of a violent inhuman storm, Broken, homeless woman irately just cursed the stone.

Keh du kya aaj sabko kya maqaam rkhte ho tum? Meri bechain si zindagi me sukoon ki shaam lagte ho tum. Mene Khuda ki jo ibadat ki ussi ka  anjaam lgte ho tum, Jo baar baar pdhna chahu wo khush payam lgte ho tum. Dil pe nashe se chadhe ho kya koi jaam ho tum? Din raat muh pe rehta h jo bewajah wo naam ho tum. Mere liye behad khaas ho chahe auro k liye aam ho tum, Me ek musafir hu mera qayam ho tum. Is nazm k Ikhtetam pazeer bas yhi kehna chahti hu, Me rahu chahe na rahu mujhme davaam ho tum.