Can you bury an immortal soul? By Mazhar Iqbal
You take his body forcefully
And not allow them to say
A prayer that only immortals can imagine
You choke his voice brutally
And not allow him to inhale with them
A fresh air that he breathed into his nation
You chain his hands cruelly
And not allow him to speak freely
Just to spit on your democracy
You order a quiet burial viciously
And let the storm weather silently
A storm that is brewing fervently
Can you bury an immortal soul?
/Mazhar Iqbal
