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Jul 2016
Eve picked the forbidden fruit,
Adam ate it too.
Much to his displeasure, god
vented his anger.

Time fluttered like
like a butterfly from hell.

Satan seduces darkness;
Trying to pull my soul
like thread from
a needle's hole.

It takes a lifetime's virtues,
Forever pending dues,
May he be pleased with one or two
in the deserted worldly hue.

Me finds it hard to make escape
like a butterfly from hell,
Whose will is constantly burned,
What remains are ashes in hell.
Syeda Shams Unnisa
Written by
Syeda Shams Unnisa  3 feb 2000. India.
(3 feb 2000. India.)   
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       ---, Nomana maheen, ---, --- and Syeda Shams Unnisa
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