The World Of Cains Poem by Aftab Alam

The old man with lantern
Shouted; O my son Abel
Where are you? Answer me
Cain; have you seen him
He is here, somewhere, I smell
Is the day escaped with Abel.?
I am blinded or this world is blind
Abel, Abel, where are you?
I can’t see, why I can’t see?
Abel, I know you are alive
You will die with dying world
You will not die simply

Seen in my deep dream
The old man was Adam
Into the bright day
He was with lamp
As if, it is darkness

I neared to him and asked
Father, who is Abel?
Why are you searching?

I woke up from dream
Shouted Abel-Abel
In a mob of Cains.