Seeing through the light, distances far,
opening doors and lifting bars.
Those mysteries beyond imagination,
labyrinths and mazes, hopes which thoughts mar.
Until vanishes the sign of resolution.
Walking from my death, a bed of rocks.
Waking up, I am a wreck.
Remembering myself I don't understand,
memories of past in my mind are embed,
bringing to me the immense pain,
I hope I don't try again.
Nothing can take them away, but only time and moving clocks.
I am stuck behind these doors, chains and locks.
This goes on until my body aches
This goes on in my mind until the future shapes.
I lost the battle I had won.
Every moment passes and that time's gone.
Conjuring the might from with in,
leaving the pain behind,
lets begin!
- Daniyal, Hira
