A wish!!!

Some parts of life, still fragile n tender

No matter how much I care

The path is getting slender.

 

Point of life was to live to a full

And letting others to live; but

I am playing trumpet for some cows’ n bulls.

 

Say modesty a joke, mere weakness

Money is thy standard, show offing a rule

And vanity with pride is only uniqueness.

 

I wish some sense of gold, shining ever so bright

Its sparkle I want, in some silvers & white

Give all these conceited blinds some light. 

(Samima)

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