Height Of Sin Poem by Naveed Akram

Height Of Sin



Height of sin let there men grin,
Faster than the soul which is in;
May my head be glad of all good,
Mine is the wealth so much stood,
Of all time to win.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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