Uncomfortably Numb

Across the road near the alley Here lies my unfulfilled past Why was I such a dreamer Why didn’t the dreams last An end like a rain drop Whose beginning was fast I lost all my virtues No feelings like a desert vast Gone is now the precious time And here I stand gazing at the past 14-5-94

My cousin poppy bhai sent this some time ago. It appears to be one of the earliest things I ever wrote so here it is... I love the line وہ کون تھا جسکے لئے قلم اٹھایا میں نے وہ کون تھا جس کا قلم اٹھایا میں نے Ah the carefree days of youth!