As Wine seduced lonely heart
She seduced my mind
But is it God's Grace I don't know
For I don't find ample sum of money
To make her trust by being in my life
Nor For Wine even when I am lonely.
Life its moving so slowly
When my desire is to fly high
And conquer Whatever I can.
But I find bounded in time
To move so slowly that
I hate being myself in this way.
I have seen friends who were with me
Reaching great heights, but still I remain
Where I was, years before with them.
Was I weak,was I not smart enough
That today I am weeping alone.
Is that the lord is making me humble
Is that the lord is making me focused
More to my desire I don't know
But it pains more when life is moving slowly
3 comments:
Great composition!
Thank you Bushra:)
nice poem. But dont compare yourself with anyone. May be its the time to retrospect your life, learn your mistakes,change your strategy and remember, slow and steady wins the race. comparing to others just disrupts your tranquility
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