(27) Prisoner

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Assalamu alaikum warahmatullahi Wabarakatuhu

This poem is dedicated to joy-reid.Thank you so much for your votes and comments, it meant a lot to me

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I am lonely as a cloud

In between four walls

Counting my days to come out

I don't know ,is it day or night

I don't know, is it summer or winter

My life has become a white paper

I don't have any idea of tomorrow

I am a desert, no no worse than that

My throat is dry

Nobody is there to quench my thirst

Either give me some hope to live

Loneliness killing myself without any weapon

No one interact with me

My vision is blurry

I can't imagine what happened to me

I just break into tears

When i recall my memories

I forget to laugh at all

I don't know, how long i'll be here

May be till my last breath

Will they come to see me

Atleast for my funeral

"Over my dead body" is that they say to me?

I am caged like a bird

The wings without freedom

My hands are cuffed

My mouth is zipped

But truth never dies

It always expose

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