#1
A fragile Soul is dieing slowlyby uzma Parveen
My fragile, pondering soul
The misfit one,
The not enough one,
The one without wings,
The one who is sick,
Dieing each day in my thoughts
Dieing in the minds of people...
#2
dying wishby uzma Parveen
Wish, the last wish
At the bed of life
Toward the end of my life
At the final gasp of mine
I am wishing to see you
The delicate beat of my heart
The messed up brea...