Comments about Kazi Maisha
Our True Friend
Shadows which seem immortal
Makes darkness look like our close friend
All the smiles in once active faces now fades into woebegone ones
And the present insinuating hope is diminishing
Yet, did God make life like this?
Oh, so pessimistic and depressing
Or, could it have been our malignant minds that touched sin's hands?
Now, sin, did you dance with us?