Beauty is scattered,  
Even in a particle,  
Below my boots,  
What I need,  
Just the eyes,  
That can see. 
 
Pretty is the man,  
Even my enemy,  
Critical and violent,  
With a reason or not,  
What I need,  
Just to react friendly. 
 
Lovely is someone,  
That hates me always,  
Condemns all my acts,  
What I need,  
Just a loving heart,  
That can love him, too. 
 
Light is flowing,  
In all the rivers,  
Seen or unseen,  
What I need,  
Some courage to swim,  
May be it water or the fire!  
 
The ocean is the same,  
From East to West,  
Different names at places,  
What I need,  
To fall in the ocean,  
And forget myself.
Akhtar Jawad
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