Treasure Island

Abdul Wahab


Conscience


Cloths are beautiful things
Invented by ugly people
But beautiful people use them for maximum
Ugly people become beautiful
When they hide their instincts
Maximum use of those
Beautiful people become ugly.

Truth will come
To make you beauty
But when it comes
You must set your conscience free.

Submitted: Friday, December 14, 2012
Edited: Friday, December 14, 2012
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  • Gajanan Mishra (12/14/2012 9:00:00 AM)

    Truth will come to make you beauty but when it comes you must..
    Very good wording. thanks. (Report) Reply

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