Beautify To Self Poem by Aftab Alam

What face if tongue is ripen sweet
Never get curse,
Never you bleat/

Thousand angels you must find on this earth,
Learn and correct, It is worth.

Respect that you seek, Its not free,
Inculcate skill its a decree,

If you can’t understand any thing, bounce
Call your name and listen the response.

If you want to be blessed by,
Keep miracle, say vice to goodbye,
Peep into the eyes of an innocent’s sight
Take his darkness by putting into light

In the world of fragile
Don’t be so agile//
Never shout, never yelp
Beautify to self///