Ghazal -31 Poem by ROCHISH MON

Do not let life take over you and kill, hey man!
Tell life that you will take over it with will hey man! !

Meanness the fire, is it not? Should we suffer?
Sins cause storms of harms,
bring them all to nil, hey man!

Learn to renderthe fine song of true comity;
Be healthy, get rid of enmity
that's ill, hey man!

On the path of falsity you lost yourself;
Live like a real being you
have time still, hey man!

You are ailing from yourself as you keep living;
Rochishmon sings, the holiness
you must spill, hey man!