The calm and the storm both lived in the heart,
The burdened stale veins started to tear apart,
Pain filled the sobbing soul in various phases and parts,
And the profusely scared mind needed a restart.
Barriers fell down from the shelter of imagination,
All the lost dignity and promises now had a new destination,
The failures and troubles died with the body’s inhumation,
And the fading joy of assurance made a fresh foundation.
– Muzaffar Ahmed