Aftab Alam

Gold Star - 39,838 Points (15 th April 1967 / RANCHI,)

Hiss N Bliss - Poem by Aftab Alam

Lie: The womb of evil
Initially, enjoyable
And finally
It's a Hiss.
Arms of false enjoyment

Honesty: A silky wing
Initially, painful
And finally
It's Bliss.
Arms of true enjoyment

A man or woman, an angel
A man or woman, an evil
Lighted candle can draw the darkness
Lighted candle can burn the houses
Yet there is difference

I preferred mild light
Avoided intense light

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 7, 2013



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