Believe me
I know nothing
Even I am not sure
Would I be able to inhale
One more puff of O2
Yet I want to tell you
What I just saw in a wakeful dream
I am 40
Still wearing the same old shoes
Hair are falling
Like autumn is knocking at my door
I talk little and look prudent
An old beggar passes by
Reminds me of something
Which a similar fellow told me
When I was 20
Kamran!
You never listen to anyone
But I am here to tell you
That your presence in this world
Has made some difference
I know you have had been thinking
To quit this abode full of dissonance
But I beg you
Please never give up
Till your last breath
April 17,2009
Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ten-years-later-2/
