Treasure Island

khubaib Khanday


Blooming Children


Look at the flowers of future generation Who are being spoiled by immoral peopl; Flowers who gonna share our nation Flowers full of politeness; The rasp of ratbags Gonna prevaricate these flowers; Look there at the wet twig Can be bent in any direction; Same the case of blooming flowers Can be spoiled or glamourized; If spoiled Destruction arises; If glamourized Development arises; O thee people of world it is in your hands You gonna spoil or glamour these flowers; The flowers of future generation

Submitted: Wednesday, March 20, 2013

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