They And We Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin

They'll move on the thornless, attracting - pliable path;
Our feet walk on the atrocity of crushed crystals.
Avoiding people's groan-
The flickers of their socket's sights is firmed to self destination.
They'll give over if once, Only discover their own residence,
Never will realize, being too close to goal even they're faraway.

Our eyes will passage the immense skyline,
Only they'll win handful felicity of all around.
Shaping our passion into cloud
Will ooze mild shower, will be rainy,
Whereas they'll call upon irrational overflow!