Thantos
- Mahrukh Qasim

- May 30, 2022
- 1 min read
Swerved it again,
A second time.
Like a flashback appeared youth in prime,
But couldn’t refrain.
Slipping away thoughts train,
Seemed a sinful crime.
Glancing through glass covered with grime.
Moments of torture and pain,
As vitals dropped below normal.
Body lay flat kissing earth.
Distant voices of loved ones,
But to take away he approached dressed in formal.
My body losing warmth,
Among lamenting undertones.
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