Opulence - Poem by Farah Ilyas
Run after of craving….
Following of yearning….
Betrayal of wishing…..
Infidelity of longing….
Perfidy of hankering ….
Hunt of desires…
Fulfillment of passions….
I have learnt one thing;
Poverty makes people weak,
Have sound sleep & meek
Accomplishment of which thing, in them formulate reprieve
& happiness deep?
Satisfaction & contentment are genuine lavishness.
If our thoughts starts voyage to deem.
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