When the time will come for me?
When will I be little bit free?
When will I enter into my heaven?
From there I will never be driven?
Don’t you remember me for a while?
Don’t you know I have become fragile?
If I could tell you how much I am helpless,
If I could show my eyes are now tearless!
Lord knows how I am fighting against my will,
Every moment I am taking attempt me to kill!
Nobody here to understand my situation,
None is here to guard me from devastation!
I am fighting against my will every moment,
Annihilating my wishes with shoes on pavement!
The boundary of my patience is about to break,
Worries and distresses are making me freak!
I know I won’t be able to see you again-
Don’t know how to give my life a new begin-
May be I have to wait until my death,
Paradise! Call me again before my last breath.
great poem, and makes us wonder. What will paradise be like, and how will we get there?
I love the last 2 lines, keep up the great poems with the strong endings/