Bittet Truth Poem by Fatima Obaid

while lying on the bed of death
i realized how worthless is world
everything leaves you apart
everything seems so unaffected
your pains your sorrows are only yours
you are the survivor or sufferer
only your struggle helps you
your ceasement only affect you
world never cease with your end
life of others remain continued
you lasts only in their memories or albums
which suppresses with the passage of time
your death never stops the time nor the people
but it do eats away you and only you