Written in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, 2005, amidst the hustle and bustle of materialism, coimmercialism, war, hatred, and destruction all around us, on a planet that weeps for peace and quiet.


Lost in Time?

We seem to be lost in time
busy with our commerce;
making money and building towers,
waging wars and reaping flowers.
What did our old folks do
in their lazy old lifetime
to bring forth such a generation
of humanity that seems to be
totally lost in time?




Poetry by Fazli Sameer
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Written on 2009-11-09 at 13:59

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