
The Unpredictable Peerzada Mohsin Misery and agony when its highlights I hear Tears roll down from my face due to fear World is nothing but an illusion Materialism adds to tension perfusion End is near, prepare my dear Tough task ahead you can't bear Be free and let your mind think Death can touch you in and make you shrink Bare footed seeing his Crowd Wrapped around with Bloody shroud Friends confused by my new task Yet tough is nature & fragile like flash Helping hands better always Future better than yesterdays Octet completed and nothing else Like life spent and missing bells