From the broken strings
I compose lyrics of thy song
And from the sullen vales
Of thy art do I endure
struggle through the doorsteps
Of another world of praises
And ruin down my history
For the tales of a common man.
I was neither heavy to poke
At the realms of life
Nor do I sign to make wonders
For wonders are miracles of
DivineAnd Divine is a miracle
HimselfTo confirm the merits of being one.
All those doubts shall pass beyond
And shall mark a hermit’s word
Written like fables of a gloomy life
And all those objects shall succumb
And fall prey to the ultimate reality,
From one lonely person shall I rise
Like a scary poet of my eraIn the dark secrets of a troublesome life
Only to incarcerate our unborn tale.
Sahil Mudasir hails from Melahura Shopian, J& K.He is the author of ‘ The Shadows’ and ‘ Secrets of an occupied heart’.