Friday, 4 October 2013

A Letter To You By Ali Khan Niazi


I wrote something for you hoping one day you would read this. A part of me hopes you do, but the other part hopes you don't. Here goes.. 

Society By Asjl Khan

Listen as they whisper
Their eyes cold, warm grasp
Ordering to instigate insanity
Saving people by eliminating humanity

Moulded the concept of love and loathing
You kill your dears to fight your fears
They say "do", then "why" they ask
Your deeds turned into the devil's task

With taste of mud you try to rise
Mistakes you made not their's to judge
Close they came and rectified 
Bestowed anguish, when satisfied

Sickens the mind with utter disgust
Mature you became for sake of innocence
Feeding on weak they became mighty
Unravelled and naked the face of society

Written By,
Asjl Khan

Footsteps On Sand By Ali Khan Niazi

Tiny light speckled from the sun,
The candle lights up,
It gathered the moonlight and the dust,
A life is born,
Fresh, untouched

Memories start to flicker in the flame,
Counting the footsteps, journeys,
Victories, arguments and blames

And then a shadow,
Creaked opened the door,
Slowly strolling towards the candle,
Cigarette lighted up from the flame,
The smoke of the candle,
Twirled and curled up in such a manner,
That it made the word 'hate'