My Debts

A Abdul Wahab Abdul Wahab
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Very lately I decided Not to lend and not to borrow Anything from anyone I think this is very fair And an attitude very balanced Then comes the breathing air And told me how much I owe To her and to the drops of water And to the grains of sand Upon which in delight I run And get the rays of the sun My common sense slowly Opens up and I understand I am a man in much debt I have not paid up the debt I owe to my respected mother I did not return either The expenditure has done By my father to bring me up My senses now quickly Open up and I understand I am man in huge debt I am immensely indebted To my conscience For not taking up actions To pay back whose who Have love and good will for me I owe to my better sense, too For not uttering befitting words Against those who has done Terrible wrongs against the weak And sucked the blood of the poor.

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