SHAHID KHATTAK's Blog – June 2009 Archive (1)

I often think about suicide
than i think i would be died
the people ll be gathered around me in a crowed
and i ll be in a white shroud
my mother ll be weeping
and the priest ll ne briefing
about the uncertainty of life
that its just like a cut kite
but after a few days there ll ne no pain
and my death ll go invain
so i hve decided to fight
for my life and my rights