Me and Human Beings

Three revolutions ago, I thought “you were just like me” Like Homo sapiens, I was wrong “you are a human being.” If you want to remember me, Remember my name. If you want to forget me, Forgive me and forget my wrong doings. When I turn my face, I see my black shadow, Hidden behind with record of my deeds. More darker it goes when I move under light, I have found a place in dark to develop poor eyesight. My life is not a simple problem, More I solve less difficult it becomes. My life is a small scrap book, More I write fewer pages remain. I have stopped writing, but my poetry continues, Alarming me towards "an end”, Towards a new beginning, and a new phase of life, Among few Homo sapiens and more human beings. © http://pksankhwar.blogspot.com/