Tag: 14th August

As they sway in with their voices Of change, with promises of difference Nowhere to be seen, the architects Just simple glances, just the routine Celebrate we will, our poverty and hunger As we roll these flags, across our chests Long live Pakistan, long live our nation Only hope, only hope and just the prayers…

It is all what I have, My soul and my existence Imprinted and embedded In these lines, drawn and felt In this star and crescent Long are those trails and hidden Stories of my ancestors Some in me and some in graves In its lap, intoxicated in its slumber My old remains, my ancestors Years…