Suddenly my left hand writing faster than my right hand
The curse of my past generation
  If I count all curses those back to me -
The verses are my hope of ambition,
The new motion moves me to stand up,
May be the earth rotate reverse,
Whatever I ‘m writing about,
Neither love nor peace -
Words move towards left
Then I write from the right side of the pages

@ Musfiq us shaleheen