Thou art like this O Life

Ever since wert thou named as grief O Life, Heavy hast thou turned, light as leaf O Life. Alive still, oh nigh painful do I feel, My breath as if climbs a stiff cliff O Life. So, thought of have I this remedial pill: To give my life some life if brief O Life. In this world, unfortunate seems just he Who vies with thee with daily tiff O Life. The long and short of life be this, O life, As stiff guest ye get welcome brief O life. ___________________________ Ghazal | 25.07.2025 | life, grief