Sunday, April 15, 2012


Form Sunshine to Shadows,
Moonlight brightened by the meadows;
Something engraved in the human heart,
Few roads are obscured- tears apart.
I take the road to sanity,
A road never used for eons;
Enemy- you make and from chums you learn,
But jealousy is also a fame you can only earn.

I grow happiness in my backyard,
You never know the bad days;
I grow hilarity too,
And wait for the sunrays,
To disseminate my produce to humanity;
Free those Purblind from vanity.

Shamsud Ahmed
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