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I met seer

After I suffered for a few decades


I decided to seek truths of all trades
I took the tracks; those left to persuade
At last, I found where I have to raid.

As I stepped in and met the Seer


Who is blind; to him truth is near
Who knows fortunes and disasters
Those kept hidden from our forefathers.

What’s the truth of life I asked


Living in the illusion he replied
Where does the hope stands
Left the jar from pandora’s hands

What is it we humans are after


Nothing but consecutive desires and disaster
What’s the position does love has
A Materialistic thing is its natural face.

Does Unconditional love exit or deceive ness?


When your soul condemns covetousness
When your heart expels invidiousness
then all your heart is left with pureness.
Now that I have unveiled the truth
Disguised as dust covers mirror’s youth
I will tell the world with proofs and pray
Come to me and I will show you the right way.
Shoaib Ahmad.

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