Crime Of Time Poem by Ahsan Barkati

ohh god tell me
what was my crime
that you put me
on the prision of time

my crime was low
but the pain by time is high
this pain whom to show?
and on whose lap to cry?

you are a freak
and rolling your freaky time
it started as a blooming hug
and yes it changes
now the hug is crushing mah lill heart

ohh god tell me
what was my crime
that you put mah 'is'
in the torture of 'will' and 'was'


my crime was low
but the pain by time is high
my soul is buring
and none here to hold
rar than my lill tears
on the high devios flame

all i feel..
my crime was low..
but the pain by time is high
n its the crime of time

_Ahsan Barkati

(dont go away heart)