Only A Bottomless Hole
From west then swung the inevitable blow,
by SYED AMAAN AHMAD
Then soul’s core hung, and did heart bow
Toward destined fate, then did agony glow,
Time then ruled late, made life a grimy show;
Subconscious mind’s rate then did never grow!
And then from east dared, Angels of Death!
Also from north, south craved they; my final breath.
Then I, their valor, faced- my final breath,
Then my soul, they chased- Angels of Death!
Languid body then stared- my beloved breath….
They then revisited there, abandoned vulnerable soul;
And deep down somewhere only a bottomless hole…
Copyright © 2007 SYED AMAAN AHMAD