Ghazal-7 Poem by ROCHISH MON
Ghazal-7
Much was taught meanness reduces not
Much was learnt holiness increases not
The world is always in need of goodness
For the best qualities the way opens not
Human beings do not taste peace at all
Yester years morality, today exists not
Without fail we must alter ourselves
Splits between people vanishes not
Rochishmon, longs for no - danger world
To live smoothly and safely, hope rises not
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