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Just Another Poem With Some Intent To Speak The Truth

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Why should I say that this is just another poem or for our readers just this another poem. This is so because In Hand Writer published right here just too many Poems, Lyrics, and few Nasheed posts too.

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You’ll be delighted to read to know, how truth is so peaceful. A loss by speaking truth is far better than a gain by speaking a lie. Let’s know how this just another poem so interesting and meaningful. If not do let me know.

Let’s Begin With Just Another Poem…

When I come to know why was this shocking !

I did some research as it looks someone lying !

I confirmed this all what was told so fake

Here’s some truth from me for them to take

Yes, I knew when I say the truth, which might not reach more

To wipeout falsehood with the truth I might not teach more

To condemn all fake would be too good

From few to more would be too good

But I made few friends, and more enemies by speaking truth

Enough was enough was not so by always speaking truth

I tried differently by using pleasing words

I did small promises and I kept my words

Some people started mocking me

They know where I’m for they’re tracking me

I’m not wrong so I should be not afraid

I do bother truth and I know what I said

I will be there for sometime to condemn their lie

I’m sure someone would replace me when I die

I’m well in position to stand with the truth

Till my last breath I would support the truth

It’s good to keep some others in peace

So what if my words may not reach

Someone would realize whatever I did I did for good

My life would not be wasted and yes I did what’s good

I need not take a break and I keep working

Their lies wouldn’t last for long as I keep saying

Let me say the truth not so finally

Since I do good not so suddenly

But they do all bad all of a sudden

I know they’re the real burden

Live and let others live is not in their blood

They’ll be destroyed even by one day’s flood

Natural calamities can break them

But I would love to change them

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