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Those Are The Different People
by
Uzma Sadaf
What is life, a dim writing
Different from inside and outside
Hidden under many covers
Many paths within one path
And we the travelers of unmarked ways
Knowing very little of life
And the magic of love
This love gives life new direction every moment
Gives it new destination every time
But where do we love truly
We make business only
Some times of the trust
Some times we change our selves into idolatry
We don’t make the real journey
We give only a drop of our tears
Far away from the sea
That drop which is hanging on a withered leaf
A drop without any name
We don’t love sincerely
We make business only
If we give something that is only to take something
We get interests on our love
We receive prices for that
We take many loves in return of one
We don’t become obsessed
Those are different people
Who change their bodies into dust
And their breaths the grains of sand
Those who obliterate themselves
To enliven others
Those are different people.
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