Sunday 14 February 2016

We own Nothing by Aizzan Malik

The doors we slammed
The games we played
The life which we owned
That was once ours
Things that just belonged to us
Now just a pile of memories
As we grow
As the time crawls
You get to know that you own nothing
Not even those who were once only yours
The thought that gives shivers
May be the thought is yours
But the cause is someone else's property
Good bye
Good bye
You and i own nothing

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