Know me well, Know me fine

You have to know me well,
You have to know me fine,
You have to tell me then,
How well you understand,

Of how the sun goes down,
Of how you feel me bound,
Of how you see me through,
When i fell on the ground,

I am so insecure,
In all these days and nights,
When i see 'me' no more,
In all these ugly fights,

I see the bluer sky,
I see the darkest clouds,
I have these ears and eyes,
Still i have unknown doubts,

In all this mist and fog,
In all this dark and shine,
You have to know me well,
You have to know me fine.


© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015