Grounds are all green but grass became obstacles
Like flow of water Jack's thoughts were, but no one bothered
Falcons also had a hard time in an early day of flights
Little Jack stuck in the ocean of strives
There is a sea of dreams, not having an end
Small kid Jack takes all the blames
Whether to be a rich man or be a poor guy,
All thinkings are cursed by mind's blankness
Every lonely night's coffee was offered by mother to him
Thoughts of hopes and faith were mixed in that, it seems
How can little Jack endure that burden of the dream of love
Where his own dreams flew away in influence's streams
He asked his father to buy some brushes and paints
Desires of a kind heart always do not get sustained
While sleeping alone, Jack cries a lot, loudly
Is there any solace bought for him, for which he prays
Late nights were gardens of ambition for him
Morning breezes were the path of triumph for him
But the saddest part was that the alarm didn't work for him
As he struggled to get out of all problems and toils
Seeking help of redemption from them in times of hardness
Jack was harshly embarrassed by mates, as he was in blindness
But he never forgot the rewards of fulfilling desires of someones
Which helped him to be proficient in all aspects of life's will
---written by. Me ( Shahid.N )
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Ink & Ishq ( english - urdu poetry )
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