Poem
At the end we’ll die
Peer Mohammad Amir Qureshi
We take birth and enter this world with a cry
Even small things make us happy I don’t know why
Our parents feel proud when we utter a word
As it may be the sound of a mysterious bird
As we grow up the responsibility increased
The dreams the childhood memories gets seized
The home work, new assignments and exams
A person doing articulation of unheard program
Then during these though times their comes a ray
We get freezed where ever we stay
The flashbacks of her beauty came into our mind
It’s the first time when we feel life is so kind
After few semester’s you get into a relationship
We don’t know how our life took a flip
But this time will not last for long. Why?
Time is passing on and ‘at the end we’ll die’
(The author is a poet and freelance writer)