Seasoned Life

By Dr. Fasil Barkat

The season is here

The autumn has begun

I can hear the hums and could smell too

Its hue and cries that is loud and daunting

Waving her hands to jolt

My seasoned life turning to end

All my fun is dumb and mum

Hey! why it so early I am going to blend with air?

Leaving all to live in this hell

I wet my eyes, in no reason to die

My feet and hands are free of any asset to win a space

I will take my birth at the place of trepidation

Entering the world where all will own

Leaving my friends is fretting me deep

My love so sly is nigh since then

All has moulded good to me

What then its bootless to me

Hate and hatred has melted in me

Eternal is none other than the love

Love your life with lots of fun

By Dr. Fasil Barkat