Facade Poem by Kiranjit Singh Bajaj
Facade
Pride not thy bod, thy face, thy sheen,
For thou art not the creator of such allure,
Labor not did you?
To create such acclaim,
That standing tall you tout?
Lower thy gaze,
Blessed art thee,
A recipient of His grace,
Embodied in this facade,
You are none other,
Recognize and respect the fragility of the case,
For wither shall we all to dust.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
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4/29/2024 11:43:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I loved your poem. Pride goes before a fall.