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The Weekly Feature| 30th January 2022

 

MY SOUL

By Dr. Yasmin Haroon

My soul is wandering exhausted,
My existence is questionable I wish to be no more,
The moon, wind and rain excite my senses no more,
About my living how much more can I be true?
My silence screams louder than my words ever can,
My life is battle I wish not to fight to win,
Away from you all I have this helpless urge to run,
I want to hide from the scotching sun,
For it no more feeds me courage,
Of this hopelessness when shall I be able to surpass?
I want to from my inner core cry,
I want to live I want to lie,
Free me from these agonizing sighs,
I have no answers to all your whys.

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