I sit uselessly, think uselessly
I eat, sleep and end my day,
I wake up ,cling to my phone,
I keep playing till it’s afternoon,
i miss morning in this way,
One of my day passed away !
I prick ,poke my joes each day,
without this cnt start my day ,
Another day passed away !
I often hold pen to write
Immediately lost that power and might ,
Then a book to read ,
something compelled me to sleep ,
So i dreamt heap of hay ,
Another day passed away !!
As I stepped out my room ,
in that craziness forgot my home ,
there i found champs
and started to play ,
i lost another day !
I wandered in the near fields ,
gaze nature and called up my past days ,
they laughed ,
spilled their kisses and hugged my ways ,
Another day passed away !
I returned to my home ,
walking while playing phone ,
Laugh ,cry ,enjoy with my friends,
actually they are few foes in that way ,
Another day passed away !
The Saddest days are gone ,
Sadder days right in way ,
lost mine and made friends time
and i had a fools day,
Another day passed away !
Rest of the days ,i do the same ,
sometimes fun and sometimes phone ,
light of my eyes went away,
Another day passed away !
So Long , i longed, my brighter days,
I sleep and dream heap of hays ,
Regreting past and longing further rays ,
achieved none and life went away,
And my mum scolds me everyday
I do all this each day
Another days passed away!
And that All passed away !
Nazia Hassan
Bandipora
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