Daljit Khankhana Poet Verse

Into the Shades

The unfolded pages,
One after another were lining,
Into the rows, 
But the shades were hanging as bats.
You was somewhere in my loneliness.
I felt emptiness,
Everywhere, there my dried tears,
Explored a story of my poverty,
My wounded untidy feet,
Marked my identity on the colored petals,
Where I were walked since my birth,
And sculptured my journeys as you drew a map,
I travelled alone in my dreams.
A hope was fleecing,
And fiercing upon me,
Only you were waving through the pages,
And words were garlanding my path,
Memories were streaming my heart,
Love is a destination,
That is only a human achievement.
Don’t disappoint me,
I ‘re born only for you. 
My colour, caste, and race,
That is only my identity of mankind.
People love colours,
When they choose a bunch of flowers.
People love their castes,
When they develop relations,
People like different races,
They enjoyed their hobbies,
When they breed costly races,
I ‘d never seen any danger,
Human enjoyed faith,
Where friendship was loyal.
Snake, Loin, Elephant and Tiger,
That was only my trust,
But you destroyed my destiny,
Where a path was flooded,
And you lost somewhere in bloodshed.
My innocence was crying in my loneliness.
A tone was chasing me in the darkness.
Where nobody has his destiny. 
Poverty was growing the Paths.

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