Wherever you are, at any place!
Ravens will be there, if there is a lil’ space.
I hope they won’t hurt you
But they hurt me the most
Sometimes they are sweet
Sometimes demons on the streets
Ravens are those thoughts
Those make you cry no matter what
When they seem sweet, you don’t understand,
What’s behind their heart’s walls
Ravens got thousands faces
Since Adam, they exist.
Raven killed Habel,
It reported first murder crime.
Raven killed Hussain and his fellows
On the ground of k’rbo-Bala
Raven saw all that happen
When they punished Jesus
Raven was Rawan once
Raven was name of fear
But if you control over your thoughts
You may get pigeons only, in your life
Symbol of peace, pure white
Like your thoughts like Kryptonite.
© Shuhab Abro