Muhammad Saad Shabbir
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A Truth
You can't ask a star to shine bright Cuz it's not the light of its own It borrows in its own loan And return with the credit to the sun It's just like how my smile betray But I didn't credit it to me. It's the people around me Who led me to believe that there are smiles called fake. Which are existable. And they are times you don't feel anything But every day you, arise. Doing all that crap again, without complaining just like the worms in the morning Seeing their fate sooner or later in bird's It's just how it is. But you don't have to compare sparkles of one another to us. We don't share the same light Some are closer to the sun. Some are farther We aren't the same. So our are flaws and perfections Don't make my flaws insecure. I never knew I have one. Until you pointed all those. I am again, not complaining. It's a request. And I credit this poem to you. For bringing my thoughts to my ink.
By Muhammad Saad Shabbir3 years ago in Poets