In the desolation of lonely cage
I hang on to the pole of seclusion
where life seems lifeless
And all my happiness had gone
I believe in heavenly change
Yet waiting for the rainbows of gold
looking inside and out, so that I can fold my loneliness
Spotting the little wick of mine wit to break the cold
Waiting for you since long, yet watching
The videos about life solving riddles
To find the resolution, I imagine so long
And reached at the darken pole, where I also find the lonely dark grave of mine solitude.
~Saleem Raza Jakhar
Sindh, Pakistan