Hidining Poem by Afzal Shauq

There's no hiding
problems arise...
Worries will plague
for family's sake.

My mind's small voice
never silent
reminding me
this is your life.

My heart sinking
The sun hastens
Darkness now comes
Sleepless the nights.

I fear my death
leaving behind...
All those I love
Places I have seen.

This is to live....
feeling the pain
knowing true joy
to be human.

Trying to hide...
Is childish play
My life routine
A foolish waste.
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Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq
Translated in English By: Alley Boling
Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.99/Page.138
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