| SWEETSWORDS 78 [ Retro Majnu And Classic Layla ] SWEETSWORDS 78 [ Retro Majnu and Classic Layla ] BISMILLAH By Poga Humayun Dundiwala In Separation Layla became sick Layla be came anemic So her fan The name sake Ashique Khan Gathered in dinner clubs to drink her health and long life Yet when doctor said we need blood donor from you men and wife All fled apart from her MEHBOOB KHAN Who said never mind this tiny syringe bring your mightiest scalpel knife Take every drop quick and fast To bring tides in her river of life i will turn my eternal oceans to dust And doctor saved life of Layla without losing Majnu's vitality And again all gathered at her recovery gala party All said about theirs longing and suffering while she was unwell Only Majnu remained silent he knows not what to tell She replayed every address with attractive smiles and aromatic kiss And neglected Majnu with desolate distressing dismiss All were happy and emphatic But Majnu was in fit and frenzy the euphoric ecstatic All said whats up fool Why are you beating your shameful Be Sharam Dhool She spoke to us but neglected you totally And Majnu said thats why i was the only one to be treated differentially If I were to be treated like you That will be occupying infinite line in the never ending queue Her action of me differ so i am special For you new sheep's there is need for loud calls But for this old dog there is the silent whistle Poga Say's in a Foolington Maze The bride is Jew And the groom is Hindu The Devi Diana and the Danav Dino Bondu From the groom side came the father aboriginal king From the side of the bride came the son of prophet the holy divine being The king said oh son of god you who teach the monotheistic dogma But i tell you sir this is love the pure emotional drama Our son did not rape Diana because she is his married wife He respects her loves her values her more than his life Your daughter forsaken you because of you harshness toward the humanity It is because you think you are the chosen people the human divinity You think you are son of Adam and we are son of Iblis It is as you say you are all class and we are the race of savage Khobis We say brothers we are all human just like you We say brothers please don't separate the lovers just because the bride is Jew And the groom is Hindu The Devi Diana and the Danav Dino Bondu But the Jewish Levi Say's listen brother Simone Indeed this Kaffir thinks he can insult the Musalman We cannot fight them now because they out number us houndred to one So tell them we will accept them if they become Musalman Tell them it is god who separates us so let us believe in one ALLAH Tell them brother Simone love can never grow to unite between the Pundit and the Mullah And Dino Bondu and his people accepted the condition so love may grow They accepted to share wealth children and faith for theirs better tomorrow All theirs sons circumcised according to Jewish decree And all the hindu woman were terrified watching this horror story While all theirs men lay helpless with very sore pen1s It was the time the Jew shown his true self and turned from Mr nice news to Mr nasty nemesis They killed every men including the newborn baby boy They the sons of god raped the sad sorrowful earthen woman in full of joy They did it all because the bride was jew And the groom was Hindu The Devi Diana and the danav Dino Bondu |