I am known in an unknown time
I commit victimized cruel crime
Deeply creased as a line of destiny
Why I am accused of tight scrutiny
Quietly stroll with my feet
I'm just missing the face sheet
I am hiding in front of a curtain
You are innocent or an ignorant
initiating with Azan, ending on prayer
Happy today, tomorrow nowhere
Day-to-day watchers overlook me
I am eternally divided to get free
Not surprised at your greed for the world
I am just silent and anguished yelled
Taking away your scornful head
Am I the ruler or the subjugated?
You took what you offered longer
I am not a magician or an astrologer Let me tell you the secret of two worlds
Your lonely soul meant to be blurred
Saima Nadeem- poetry