Karachi Waiting For The Clouds Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Karachi Waiting For The Clouds
What else are the Hell even birds unwell!
Flowers dried and died on the ground they fell
Still breathing and whispering in faint voices
Terrorist is the sun extremist in his vices
Dear Mother Earth! Order your eldest sons,
Winds, the beloveds may join the oceans
Hop, soon the fighters, will take off, and intercept,
The satanic old sun must be defeated,
But exiled only to come back in the winter
Having learnt some affection that of a father!
Karachi is waiting for the clouds of love,
A bird has come out, welcome, it's a dove!
A great metaphor! Karachi is a cosmopolitan city where there have been clashes. Ethnic clashes, sectarian clashes, and political clashes. Karachi is a polarized city. It has become too hot but it's situated at the shores of a lovely sea of love. Let us hop in hope of the clouds of love that should rise and shower at its dry soil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
7/25/2025 11:06:36 AM # 1.0.0
A great metaphorical write. A thoughtful and gallant piece of work for Karachi. Beautifully crafted write.10