Zero
I alone didn’t hold correct accounts,
No matter was collected was as per His will.
I stored contemplating it unfavourable as nicely,
Wrecked the chamber of my coronary heart…
As per my behavior,
Once I gave everybody successful, it resulted in zero.
Once I distributed every thing,
All of it ended up at zero.
From my zero’s account,
I stored enjoying with zeros,
Contemplating myself as Einstein of life‘s formulation.
Now sitting behind the bars of zero, I giggle!
Maybe, this was the method of my laughter.
Azra Mughal