Miseries

The illusion i have made

a delusion i always trade

water peeps down my roofs

floods go up the stallion hoofs

its wealth that i adore

poverty is what i abhor

blessings are what i need

but mercy is what i breed

my feelings let me down

like a beggar in the town

will i be greeted once for all?

For all i see is just a fall..

Khan Elie Gohar Durrani.
aliani4u@yahoo.com

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