The World Linx Computer Institute English and Urdu Poems Collection: Contradictions

Contradictions

I plan for the next day,

Though, on a breath, I'm living

I strive for contentment,

Though I've had more than my filling

I barge into empty doorways,

Though I'm hardly willing

I crave a new melody,

Though my heart is always singing

I grope for the cure,

Though the disease is not stinging

I search for the end,

Though I haven't seen the beginning

I long for gold beneath my feet,

But, my inner wealth, I'm spilling

I make haste to receive favours,

But, my own promise, I'm not fulfilling

I think I've gotten too far,

But, in a tight circle, I'm spinning

I shed tears when I pray,

But, my own problems, I'm knitting

I fancy myself as truthful,

But, in forgotten lies, I'm swimming

I search for the end,

But I haven't seen the beginning