Doom
In Doom, two eyes
Stares constantly
Let not open
The Door of Tomb
Lest the wind shall pass
Through those eyes
Let not anyone
Drink two drops o’ water
Till the dust settles
Let not anyone
Have two piece o’ bread
Till it’s all bright
In Doom two eyes
Stares constantly.
Copyright © Gul Hassan Kakar | Year Posted 2020
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