Slowly And Slowly Poem by Aftab Alam

Enough heard the words of rosaries,
Enough we cursed the heaven,
Patience! wither thou flew,
Wind! wither soughed and blew,
Everyday we have darkness,
Everyday we have brightness,
A little trouble deters us,
O Sun! The wheel of time,
Ye never denied to move
O Ye Stars! Fascinating decoration,
Of blue -dark canopy,
Moon! the ruler of mind

Nature rules us
Thought fools us,
Everything is useful
Except the human being,
We are killing to self,
Slowly and slowly.