Satan
He whispered to my ears
Boldly I beated my chest
My heart is out of reach
It never occurred to me
That with his middle finger
He glided at me his thumb
Beguiled by his tricks
In anger I spilled my words
To the one who made me smile
Even with a broken heart
To the one who under her wings
I felt amour again
Now he lies in the shadow
Peeping his tongue at me
Zubair Muslim
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