A Mishap

On January 4th two thousand two

Oh! What my fate was bound to do?



The thing that was not in my mind

From my thinking was far behind

Was it my blunder? Or destined?

As ill luck would have it that came

Caused me disgrace, put me to shame



I was walking with perfect ease

There was not anything to tease

To disturb me or to displease

But by four swindlers I was lost

There was misfortune at my cost



The swindlers turned up one by one

On me their nasty trick was done

I was defeated and they won!

There was no signal, red or green

It was like a dramatic scene



On me tricks they went on to pelt

A rat therein I should have smelt

Myself in the doldrums I felt

Confounded, dumbfounded I knelt

With shame I was going to melt

I was divested of my sum

They treated me like a chewing gum



But this is a part of the game

Mode of life cannot be the same

For good, fortune one cannot claim

Sometimes we get, sometimes we lose

Crying over spilt milk it's no use



What's the life of this world, you know

Only play, frolic, pomp and show

Boasting among the high and the low

Rivalry for wealth and affluence

Matter of illusion and pretence



So here is my conscience to plead

To get rid of this or that need

Or lose something is to succeed

For it is apt to curb my greed

Heavenliness likely to breed

I may be freed thus of my cage

I may be a champion or sage



Copyright © 2002, Rashid

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You are so clever with your words Iqbal. I am not sure if this writing is something which truly happend to you one year ago, or if it be a portrayal of something that happend to a friend or acquaintance and you merely put it into words. All in all, this life can be cruel, unmerciful and suspicious. There is nothing we can do except to try to guard ourselves while living amongst it all.
Thank you for siging my guest book. It has been a long time since anyone has visited my hall. I rarely come here myself. It is true you and I once shared a profound relationship of words not often realized by many. It was a gift indeed. Regretfully in some respects; and enriching in other, life has changed for me and I seldom correspond via the internet. Nonetheless, allow me to here and now wish for you and your beautiful family a safe, calm, and prosperous 2003.
Respectfully,
Valerie