Hidden Evil Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Hidden Evil



Much an evil doth reside,
In garb of the good.
Much virtue doth betrayed,
In guise of the harmony.
Souls doth stifle,
In the mockery of ideal.
Morality thus avenges,
Human kind unaware.
The devil then exposes,
Hidden evil in the goodness.

Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
October 24,2012

Friday, December 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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