The world shall fall
I shall fall under the pretense too
I saw you wiping your face in that rickshaw
The dust visible on both our faces
And we can never be on that cover
The world shall fall
I shall fall under the pretense too
I saw you wiping your face in that rickshaw
The dust visible on both our faces
And we can never be on that cover
Accepting what remains and what doesn't
The power to influence endings
The inability to do so
The rationale to defend it
All this hollowness and excuses
I should bear
Help me God
To bear it with grace
Not bitterness
The truth of it all
You know my Lord
-Saad
What goes full circle, what comes full circle on the eve of twilight
The thoughtful, the thoughtless under the same roof,
Parley, they say
No wisdom of soul to console
Only willful ignorance