So-Called Eccedentesiast Poem by Ishrat khan

O lady of fool!
You've been in the grief of school
Where mind astrays,
Where people betrays,
you've misled your soul;
coverng a kind heart with coal
Love hurts,
Hate exerts,
People blurts;
When words are unjust! !
Feeling of discourage in your heart? ?
Feeling of ignorance to the vast? ?
O lady! you've occupied....
by God's grace you're fortified
Only lovng one will be tested,
And deserve to be vested
Tears that fights to appear;
To the ones who is dear,
Who cares about your pain
O lady! sadness will not remain
Live lika a lotus....
Many surrounded in mud, even they float us
Live like a sun...
And throw your burn..
When heavy rain falls upon you,
Never quit but sue..
Hope for happy day,
Patience worths a pay..
Eccedentèsiast no longer you will be
but faking a smile will ever set you free...