While That For Alls Poem by maqsood hasni

While That For Alls



WHILE THAT FOR ALLS

It is a question
Why sleep not comes
Does it fear of death?
Or hunger
Or troubles of bad days
Or some disease
It maybe debt
A lot of money is also
Waste of sleep
If nothing,
Artist never sleeps
God knows,
Great art when appears
In sleep only be amuse
While that for alls

Monday, July 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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