Fairplay Poem by Hafiz Muhammad Qasim

Let's have a fair-play
Then we didn't have to be afraid of any decay
Who longs for something will not dismay
Though life has doubly tiresome ray
Ir-reachable patience we devoid is too way-away
Without a real zeal we can be everyone's prey
Held in arm bombino betwixt has something to say
When we born we cry, we die we ask why
Being mortal doesn't mean an immaterial guy
By severe bashing, they think of friendly try
It seems as if someone has werewolf status why
Best are the salad days to say someone hi-fi
Hey aren't you flummox flamingo just go away
Let's pray for the end of your uptight day
Hafiz Muhammad Qasim