A general scrutiny of all of us infact, that tells, what we think shouldn't be kept with in the fence of our thought's arena and this is what practicality is actually.....
But sane, i'm not
Good I always think,
damn, good never I do.
Nice people I always like,
But nicely, I rarely treat.
Purity always fascinates me
But purity, never I own.
Love I always expect from others
but love never I give.
Nature is my part of life
But seldom I gaze on it
Experienced I've, the boons of cloud-cuckoo-land
Though roam, in the streets of it.
Allah is my only Lord
But worship I, of money
Realtions too are dear to me
But practically, dearest is my money.
Know I all the paths of virtue
But choose always the path of sin.
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
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Written on 2008-06-09 at 07:09
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A Self Scrutiny
Sane are my feelingsBut sane, i'm not
Good I always think,
damn, good never I do.
Nice people I always like,
But nicely, I rarely treat.
Purity always fascinates me
But purity, never I own.
Love I always expect from others
but love never I give.
Nature is my part of life
But seldom I gaze on it
Experienced I've, the boons of cloud-cuckoo-land
Though roam, in the streets of it.
Allah is my only Lord
But worship I, of money
Realtions too are dear to me
But practically, dearest is my money.
Know I all the paths of virtue
But choose always the path of sin.
Poetry by Amna Ehsan
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Written on 2008-06-09 at 07:09
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