Tuesday, June 21, 2011

The Errs of envy

We hate, we Loathe
We Love, We envy
And sometimes both
Love, dawns the envy
Dies it never,
Even after the love demise
Envy eats nothing
But our own heart
We envy smile,
Just to frown n fall apart
Pride, Envy and Avarice
Burns us all from inside
For envious arth those
Who see merits only in others
And forget there own pros…

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