Lad Is Mad Poem by Muhammad Shakour Algnash

Listening to the birds when they twittering sadly
Live my life or evoking the lovely hymn that day
She swore but as water and fire goes oft madly
Seconds passes slowly May I ask where is the way
Dearly all this pain in my tiny chest
Losing my precious what shall later bring
Sometimes told me life will gives it’s best
I recalled the first time after the wedding’s sing
Everything I see, smell and touch is teeming of dark
Most are roaring like crazy waves in the nut sea
Out of the blue you left but leaving no single mark
Folk live their priceless life the obvious thing I see
Turmoil and furious as I am counting second in my own clock
What remains of me is melancholy as human always mock