Striding across the skies,
We lean to our own desires,
Our minds start to boggles,
But we never lose Hopes…
Against the logics and the odds,
Hankering for the first and foremost,
We’ve reached our worst and lost,
But still we are a believer of Hope…
We’ve stuffed our heads,
Debilitated our souls,
Disillusioned bitter,becoming dead,
We Hope that weary night has fled…
Becoming the victims of our own desires,
Fabricating thr unfathomable
distances,
We’ve lost the senerity of His love,
And Hopes to find an order to chaos…
We are a sky full of stars,
With admonishing smiles and oceanic tides,
Envoys of beauty; deathless glittery,
Sharper focused; immensity and insanity,
We Aspires for a blush of victory…
Kanwal Rehman
1st year (Q-47)
