Cinderella by Sylvia Plath
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Cinderella by Sylvia Plath
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O’ HEART! DOES ANY ONE KNOW WHAT YOU ARE?
In peace, heart tunes the love’s reed;
In war, it mounts the warrior’s steed.
It rules the court, the week, the bold,
And sparks love into young and old,
All men below and saints above;
For love is heart, and heart is love. . . . Ashraf
(Inspired by Sir Walter Scott’s poem on Love)
What is our Worth!
Parents are jubilant with the anticipation of child’s birth
Bundle of joy brings one more soul on the earth
Hopes and programs are put into actions
What is success depends upon the efforts with reaction
Some follow the schemes of thing and hope for the best
Majority fall into the cracks and reset
What is our worth we never will find?
Accepting the ground realities one should never mind
Heaven and hell are the realties which we all find once gone
Remember with every fragrance of rose bears thorns
Attitude drives the very essence of life as we face
We can try yet no gurantee for winning the race
Tragedy is unbearable when knowingly we fall into trap
Existence and struggle can be rolled into a wrap
Let’s keep on doing what little we can for others in need
Sharing can bring contentment and ward off greed
Your real worth is above and beyond your comprehension
Just enjoy life and stay away from tension
Abid a Kazi
11/14/2012
Where has the trust among us gone
Once a word behind which all stood fast night to dawn
People used to live and die for the trust
Honor among all the odds was always first
Seems like trust too has become the victim of greed
Hearing and seeing moral values yet nothing heeds
Why have we become so insensitive towards morality?
What a shameless has become our personality
Trust began sliding when greed took over all of us
Whom to trust and whom not is merely a guess?
Values of life are traded to become rich and powerful
Crossing and running over all seems hardly pitiful
Alas we could comprehend the price we pay
All of us are in the same boat so nothing to say
If you believe in life hereafter than do the right thing
Empty came and empty we will leave does the bell ring
Abid A Kazi
10/02/2012