O my evil pet, eating my Joy <br />Den: My patience’s decoy, <br />Only to mislead <br />I am searching Peace, <br />Here I bleed. You bleed… <br />All bleed. <br />Where ye flew the winged bird? <br />Heavens blithe Spirit! <br />The soul of our holy existence! <br /> <br />Eyes laden with dew <br />Life has became, surd <br />Grief nibbles <br />Hope cripples <br />Sorrow lingers to gloom <br />Chord tied with flowers bloom <br />Playing with red <br />Red; splashed on mind, heart, eyes, <br />Thought, breath, stupid, wise <br />Everywhere, everywhere, <br />Where to find, at what place? <br />Away from bliss, away from grace <br /> <br />Tell me brother, Where is the shade? <br />‘We are seeing through the red’<br /><br />Aftab Alam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-are-seeing-through-the-red/
