MY CONVERSION.

MY CONVERSION !
                    A F  EKBAL.
                   
Few moments more to live,
Still my heart is filled with 
Thousands of gimmicks !
To see the outcome
Of the life spent 
Probably shall have to talk 
Let me talk with myself !

Find people weary 
From hunger and thirst,
But this deadly world
Leisurely make faces
Even though
Eyes of those people are moist of !
So let me talk with ...... !

Celebrations come and go
Fringes of light don't catch
The candleless huts
Darkness ever live there
Clothless kiddies
Have forgotten how to cry
In this standstill
We speak the visionary slogans-
Whom to talk with ?

The platform is
Ready for Sikandars
To shine their Muqaddar
Even though come empty handed
Turn shortly so much blended
What's now stand for
The poverty indicator ?

Now, finding none
To ask something
Feel the life is
Full of excitement-
The excitement of ghosts,
The excitement of wraith
With none to talk with !
                 17-10-2021.