Deceivers Poem by Zulfiqar Ali Bhatti

I often think of people who deceive others
Never think of people's rights and druthers
Who feel nothing in playing with feelings
And keep above all their own dealings
They never think of others' whether they
Would plunge into pain or dismay
Being selfish, they do it all to gain glory's fit
In order to be successful in the world, they do it
For their own sake, wishes, desires and pleasure
But of course nothing they get from love's treasure
And when the Lord decides for them fate, decides
With no mercy and kindness to suffer, besides
The're doomed and get back whatever they designed
For others, and no saviour, aide and help they find.