MannerA Poem by zainulGood manner makes good friendsSome love to compare and sigh for no reason As if they are captive in the self made prison They always try to measure others’ treasure They feel jealous when others seem better They gloat if others have less than them And make all efforts to feel deep shame I hate those who find joy in humiliation They are like beast in the shape of human Their manner hurts many innocent hearts They are always merciless and harsh I hope such people will change for ever To live with others for friendly favor © 2013 zainulFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorzainulDhaka, BangladeshAboutI am a born writer. But always hesitated to publish. I regret now in vain. more..Writing
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