Partial Poem by Prof Niamat Ali Murtazai

I carried the sky on my head
I was jammed, could not move ahead.

I lowered my burden so that
I could carry the heavy weight.

I found myself able to do
Something to make my fancy true.

Only five senses with to cope
Countless things of universe shop.

Only two eyes that cann't look far
One mind that is always at war.

Two ears twenty to twenty
Beyond which sounds are in plenty.

Only some instincs let to deal
Countless things that are out of feel.

As wave in sea, and waft in wind
Petals prettily in flowers pinned.

Part can become part of a whole
But partially it is to play its role.