manzoor shah


Very Terrible! Poor's Life - Poem by manzoor shah

Just like a blunt knife
Is the shabby, poor's life
When sleeps, keeps pillow
A log og wood of willow

Can't be explained the winter day
How his life is never happy and gay
When life desires for food
Begs, thinks it is good

Oh! God why did you give us life
Says the poor's weepng wife
Small children with the cold shiver
Hope that their will be some giver

Oh! God you are the almighty
End their life which is all fighty
Make them happy just like us
So that there will be no any fuss.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 6, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 7, 2011


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