Tuesday, June 9, 2015

ALONE

by Rizwan Ahmed Memon

I remained alone
In my zone.
That was my home
Where I had grown.

People of my zone
Were made of stone.
And were greedy of throne
So I have away flown.

Now for me she moans
When in dust are my bones.
My poems have blown
My fame is unknown.

Never had she answered my phone
From this she had sworn.
So I remained alone
In my zone.

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