SANCTIFIED

SACRED

 

World is not what it seems to be

The real face one cannot see

Beauty comes from the facade

Inner side is full of fraud

What it portrays is not the truth

Inner surface is hard, uncouth

Corrupt people corrupt it more

On their faces its taste is sore

Chastity and purity is at stake

People take it like hot cake

Love and hatred go side by side

People take it a joyful ride

No one is there like a guide

Who can spread truth far and wide

But saints do come to refine its worth

Besides bad there is no dearth

Of all those who believe its fine

Besides all those who take its wine

A taste for those a pain for all

Who believe to stall install

Water comes from the divine

To purify all as a symbol as a sign

To take their taste with smiling face

Who are determined to save their race

Who do still believe in grace

Who kiss ugliness and embrace

With the cleanliness of their hearts

And are ready to collect all parts

Love and hatred, cleanliness and dirt

Who still believe to flirt

To convey the message from door to door

Not to corrupt this whore anymore

 

 

by Col Muhammad Khalid Khan

 

Monday, September 8, 2014

Done