Stray Bullet
Stray Bullet!
Stray bullet
Drove me to death
Through the gates of heath
Softly stole my breath
Piercing my tender heart
In a single jot
That was my best part
It is thy sting art
That I did fall
For once and all;
Still I hear cradle’s call
Carved on my heart’s tender wall
Hurt and pain
Will come again;
Silent tears will rain
Till we are awaken again
Sheikh Nissar
Copyright © Sheikh Nissar | Year Posted 2017
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