Why so much twist and proud,
Being a man of honour,
Forget not your own shroud,
That's lying in the corner,
Behave well as the heart,
Or the tongue so flexible,
Lean from them this art,
That immortalize us possible,
God Himself has given them no bone,
So harshness of them shouldn't be shown.
By- Mohammad Muzzammil Shah
Mohammad Muzzammil
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-heart-and-tongue/
