Virtuous Animation

The fine touch of glass makes it glow

Touch thou skin and it makes me blow

Precious is thou smile so naive and bold

Pleasure pours out when your name is told

The hair that spreads on your shoulders so bright

The braid you make of it so long and tight

Thou eyes so large they make me drown

The hazel touch you gave won’t let them be less brown

I fall straight down from heavens into the straits

Em a sinner sent down with lustful traits

Virtue finally obsolete and holds no place

How can i think so wrong all with sheer pace

My values of ethics so fragile they were put

I couldn’t have imagined to have such cut

So piety and peace may all go down the drain

As Its the sinners sins who have the final grain.

Ali Gohar

Khaneliegohar@yahoo.com

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