A candle is burnt away! asif
just few dying sparks are
breathing steadily

All thou's and thy's
were sacrificed on thee
to make thee smile
to make thee feel

all we's and our's
are lost in the mist
of darkness and miseries
of sorrows and dinials

just unworthy piece of
muscles is left
of dying soul
of rusted gold
which once brightly shone

no sounds no sights
are here anymore
neither bright skies
nor rainbows
do smile anymore
just lonesome thoughts
of I for me is left

Asif Baloch

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