Ah!  City of bloodshed,
utterly deceitful , full of *****  --
no end to the plunder!
The  crack of whip and rumble of wheel,
galloping horse and bounding chariot!
Horsemen  charging , flashing sword and glittering spear,
piles of dead, heaps of corpses,
dead bodies without end  ---  they stumble over the bodies!
Because of the countless debaucheries of the *******,
gracefully alluring , mistress of  sorcery, who enslaves ! nations
through her debaucheries, and peoples through her sorcery,
I am against you,says the Lord of hosts,
and will lift up your skirts over your face;
and I will let nations look on your nakedness.
and kingdoms on your shame.
I will  throw filth at you and treat you with contempt,
and make you a spectacle.
Then all who see you will shrink from you and say,
"Nineveh is devastated, who will bemoan her?"
Where shall I seek  comforters for you?

I Ran

She had this hedonistic Houdini nature,
She escaped from Shiraz,
Her personal Alcatraz,
She laughed as I asked;
How did you escape?

"I Ran" she said "I Ran"

She was particularly Persian,
Beautiful soul,
Perfect prose,
stunning, gorgeous,
My dreams came true,
As we ran the gauntlet between our acquaintances judgemental glare.

She walked through the door,
With shallow breath and a panting chest;
Windswept hair.
Late.

How did you get here I asked?

"I Ran"

She came so far,
To say I was her King.
Her shy Shah,
She said.
The concept of this,
Flew over my head,

As I asked where she was from,
she paused for a second

&

told me she came from Iran.

You make me Feel Proud,
Proud sometimes make us proud,and sometimes make us shameful sinner,
Live life without proud,
Take beloved ones care without proud,
Rise up in life with unconditional  love and faith,
Do not demoralised  other in your proud,
Be simple and sober in your life,
Stay away from proudyness ,trecherous minds and sinners,
Never forget yourself in deep proud,
Proud makes you away from your loved ones,
Mind it and stay away from it.

Thus  says the LORD GOD concerning Edom,
We have heard a report from the LORD,
and a messenger has been sent among the nations;
"Rise up! Let us rise against it for battle!"

I will surely make you least among the nations;
you shall be utterly despised .

Your proud heart has  deceived you,
you that live in the clefts of the rock,
whose dwelling is in the heights.

You say in your heart ,
"Who will bring me down to the ground!"

Though you soar aloft like the eagle,
though your nest is set
among the stars
from there I will bring you down.
says the LORD.