Hypocrite…

With the blood of justice, whole world is stained

Oh lord, your world is full of coercion

 

When the balance of justice come in the hands of unsighted here

The side of forceful is burdened with weight while that of poor is insignificant

 

How beautiful is your turban, but your heart is blackened

In apparent you are cool, but in vague you are a bonfire

 

Black tongue in the palate is sweet like sugar

Before one’s eyes you are a friend; behind, you are something else

 

How beautiful is your turban, but your heart is blackened

In apparent you are cool, but in vague you are a bonfire

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