12. Old

I completely learn my course

But I walk home like a corpse

Then offer a prayer to my lord

To help me stay out of cold

Because if I get the cold

I'll feel like I am old

And if I am old

I'd do things, a bit odd

Old maybe but I am sold

To the fears of this world

Thoughts in my mind all whirled

In the grave of hell when I rot

~Muniba Rehman Irfan~