Going away is fun and pleasurable, <br />Like godly help that divides and multiplies, <br />Like food of winds and weather of all nature, <br />It is travel on the mind and disease everywhere. <br /> <br />When we return and conduct music, <br />We’ll earn a prodigious money <br />And our find is like a god. <br />Our god mutters disbelief at our folly <br />For the music is unhealthy and distasteful <br />Due to instruments that weep and cry over you.<br /><br />Naveed Akram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/going-away-6/
