The river that flows from your city,
meets the LOC-
That is Lack Of Courage,

JHELUM, My first wonder-struck place.
The day I will touch the water,
I will flow backwards,
Towards your call,
Ah, Come back, these tired sighs
And unheard echoes,
What am I waiting for.

Should I travel backward to your city
Or follow you in the ocean of despair?


© AnasHusain