A SILENT STATE…..
(Electric Shortfall)
Engraved in my mind some thoughts undulate.
Tales of the day, they quietly narrate.
Extreme frustration, show the faces all around.
They do outcry but where is sound?
It is a state like cemetery designed.
Workmen, tradesmen all have resigned.
Empty are the slogans, unfilled words.
Are they the leaders who come like birds?
Thoughts think, how can we fill this gap?
Perhaps one may dwell in nature’s lap.
By:
Fraaz Mahmud fraaz
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