Traps

All wish for change... to escape this life or run toward something perhaps freedom... No hiding place will they find turning every corner always trapped... Bound by law Born to custom Like great walls blocking their escape. Society's restrictions makes small hurdles like high mountains or wide rivers Every step a trap Impossible to leap. Attempts to go on in the hunt for freedom. ________________________________ Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq Translated in English By: Alley Boling Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.73/Page.110 Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php? option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1 © Afzal Shauq