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.