The life as i see it.

October 7, 2020 & April 15, 2021 Agha Inamullah Khan Watched one of my favorite song “Rose” by Bette Midler after a morning prayer. Breathing in mist from fluttering flowers admixed in breeze that creeped through green Nylon mesh of the window in living room. Blue sky winks at me. Clouds dodging each other; shimmering orange hue, and gold lining from rising sun on horizon. Solitude, and a peep inside my soul Evaluating how much nature has evolved itself in me From remorse to never ending sense of accomplishments. There have been constant wars within And they have intensified since January, when Mom left, and then September 2019, when Farooq left without a goodbye. I have been desperately searching Allah; since she left. I guess she knew, and did not want me around.  Go son, you must be tired, see you in the morning I am still waiting for that morning Never had to seek Him when she was around. And doubting His existence quite often has been heaving The mo