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Feature of Abass Lone
COVID 19 - THE BOO OF NATURE When everybody was in ploy of life
Ecstasy was the elegance of life
Tipsy the world was, acquiring progress
Insatiable mankind seemed, becoming vigorous
When nowhere present, the awe of God
Forgotten everybody, the devotion of Lord.
Turning now wrathful, was His expediency
Lo behold! Life seemed in perplexity
Quasi, a tiny particles lovely over-flooding
Omitting dire consequences, keeps on devastating
God's wrath, be it or capitalistic manipulation
We are but guilty of this devastation
Obliterating us, Covid 19 will fall
Optimistic we are, fighting in all
Your emergence justifies your retraction
But you will leave a lot of exhortation.
© Abass Lone "Dear Innocent Soul"
O' Half frozen - half sunshine, half - dead -
half alive bud:
Why do you seem so sad today? Perhaps exhausted, witnessing yourself break?
Happens! Yeah, who said the journey of life
would be so easy. Sometimes Life seems
so unfair. There is no reset button in life.
But hey, I still know you
would make it worth it.
Some chapters of life are
surely sad, but if you never turn the page,
you will never know what the next
chapter holds. Remember,
worst experiences teach the best lessons.
© Abass Lone #Dear_Freedom Why are you not free?
Why do you come with lots of terms and conditions?
Why do you want so much sacrifice?
Why is your worth only felt when
you are lost? Hey you, the free man.
"Break the invisible shackles
Escape from the illusion.
Don't get imprisoned by thoughts.
Spread your wings of love.
Just seek the existential freedom." © Abass Lone LIFE
O! Life, who are you?
Separated from consciousness
Or then the amalgamation?
Replied life, "Hey dear you"
"I am" In your goals and journeys to them
In your joys and when devoid of them
In your highs and lows
In your friends and foes
The wind that blows on your face
The dew that you see on a rose
Still, you miss to catch up
sometimes
It's fine to hurt sometimes.
© Abass Lone BIO
Mohammad Abass Lone, also known as Abass Lone, from Handwara, Majored in Science and Mathematics. A simple being, writer of passion, trying to attain peace in the strokes of his pen.