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