Monday, September 17, 2012

Crying baby

What is the point?
To make such a big hue and cry

Check inside your heart
And see what you fried

You shall reap
What you have sowed

Nobody will do wrong
Unless you have done something wrong

All blameworthy plea their innocence
Only God is the witness of their virtuousness

May be their ego rules over them
Behind the smoke screen they dwell in helm

O Baby, please don’t cry, do some introspection
Before time is up and repentance becomes high and dry.

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