The End

THE END Up above the carpet trees Loud and clear said the breeze . Are you coming or not in the lonely dark, Where the mistress of beauty Behold the keys , of the rest . In her heavens which are seized And Where you rest in peace . Beholding her beauty on your face But you are at the end Like the salmons back to there , Where they came from Same for the man ,in the world . Sent by the God and back to God , So why to feel pain If you have a relief ,in hand So time to think and make some deeds Those which good mans repeat , But in the end! Rest in peace is the only word which means . ...... Sohail Sayeed Bukhari