Dirty hearts carry greed and lust
To get the taste they can just burst
Humans when go down are the worst
Bodies made of dust will embrace dust
Eyes take and give lust up to the brim
Wise is that who can control and trim
Vice creeps and acts in the darkness to dim
Situation becomes more morose and grim
When lust enthrals blood to vicious assault
Wine acts as a catalyst to give taste like salt
When the criminal fails to stop and to hault
When all blunders take shape of just a fault
Flirt and lust when just burst to real rape
Man and woman beome Satan in the shape
When man in intoxication grabs the grape
Then humanity finds just no place to escape
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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