Mystic Rain

The month of June

The fall of tree

The mystic rain

I would pursue you till the end

Cold

The night is cold

Water drips on the window

Like our feelings for each other...

I should be the only one

Who is destined to remain in your heart.

The night is cold

And death too. 

 

 

New Year Note

We are entangled, Farooq

I carry on 

I still breathe.

 

The best thing in the past year

that I am gone from the space and time

which we shared once. 

In terms of environment nothing was good

Nothing can be measured as excellent. 

How could I live in that situation?

When I have the onus of doing greater things

At least I wanted to try...

I wish the system becomes more transparent 

more organized...

Sometimes I felt you did not even have the intention 

to do things in a proper way

You gave one person a huge benefit 

but then denied other one

There was no one rule. 

And because of this you lost one person

There is plenty of supply..so you don't need to worry. 

You said you would review the situation

but nothing was done.

In sum your system's foundation is built on discrimination. 

I didn't want to be part of this.

 

I know the world is not fair

We all have self interests 

and we are no sage

But there it was blatant, open truth

and you did nothing.