Hiss N Bliss Poem by Aftab Alam
Hiss N Bliss
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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