Is I Recognize This World?

I am a psychologist from Pakistan. l am a thinker, observer, avid reader, writer, and past-time story-maker.

When dust flies around, then I recognize this world

And then I recognize the unmarked heart

Burn the provision so I know the sky

The thirst seemed so I recognize the bow and arrow

I see the tears

But I did not recognize the cloud

When spring came, there were clippings spread everywhere

When spring came, we recognized autumn

I made my first friendship out of my own grief

And then I recognize the grieving of friends

Across this whole journey I learned

Forget there and recognize here

When I release my hand from the ground, the distance will increase

But I did not recognize this world

I have lived a wonderful life

I live in this world but I don’t know about it.