Who knows the creation?
Who knows the creation?
It is quite apparently well-dressed person
Looks like a female in style clapping both hands
And is singing a song known to us from a cinema
Called on at the moving train
Some of the co-passengers never gave room for
Any speech and turned out with disinterest
Even though the person reluctant about the acts
Of those persons, started asking some money
It appears as if no begging them, rather demanding
In nature, as it is of my kind of nature placed a coin
To the hands, the person used some words of blessing
And left with a salutation
Neither a male or a female the deserted from home
Both of mother and father, even relatives where to get
Livings just on earth with no support from any one
No aim and purpose, who knows the creation,
Having a no sign of male or female why this creation
And what is remaining by the birth on earth
Should loose life by suicide burning in fire or falling down
From high mountain
It is in vain to think about this birth even though
The agony is immeasurable and the pain in mind
Too much as a human being, treated as
Something which cannot be described in words
-Ayyan- 24092010
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