AIN’T LIFE GRAND?
By Umair Ishaq Khan
For those who think their lives are damned,
Let me tell you there was once this man;
Filthy rich, he had everything that money could buy,
Still, thinking of his existence made him break down and cry;
What was he hiding in the vestiges of his broken heart,
Of which no one alive could be made a part?
Everyone could see and envy his immense wealth,
But what was behind this expensive black suit, no one could tell;
Even his servants who called his house home,
Never saw him in his study crying alone;
I first met him at an international convention,
And gathered there were many from our profession;
By pure coincidence, I saw in his eyes that no one could see,
And right then I knew that to end his troubles, God had sent me;
To talk to him I had to ask him for a ride,
Ironically I was going to be his guide;
On reaching our hotel I invited him to my room,
Mainly to know the cause of his gloom;
He immediately accepted, I don’t know how,
I think he had finally found a companion now;
We went inside and lit cigars,
To get him to talk, I didn’t have to go far;
I guess he was looking for someone to talk,
His heart was a stone, but not yet a rock;
Now comes the story that might bring tears to some eyes,
And clear the misconception that only the weaker sex cries;
It had all happened some ten years ago,
He was a famous doctor, but of it he never made a show;
People all around the world had heard of his success,
But one day he encountered failure even though he tried his best;
There on the operation table lay the limp carcass of none other,
Than someone he loved the most, his very own mother;
Dumped by his fiancé and disowned by his family,
He tried in vain to convince them, he was no magician after all he was only thirty;
He had never talked to them ever since,
He continued his practice but it was only pretence;
It was now time for me to play my part,
I had to end his gloom and free his heart;
I thanked God for granting me the power of persuasion,
I immediately knew how to handle the situation;
I somehow convinced him to call home there and then,
He finally did and we found out that they were as lonely as he was without them;
His fiancé had never married these ten years,
This fact alone made him overcome all his haunting fears;
Happy as a lark, he could laugh out loud again,
That night despair had lost and only hope reigned;
We boarded the first flight and headed straight for his home,
Both of us knew now that he will never be alone;
So all of you out there get up and take a stand,
After all my friends, ain’t life grand?
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