GOOD AND BAD
I plucked two apples from a tree;
One for my friend and one for me.
One of them was red and one was green;
There was difference in between.
I put them down and long I stood;
Choosing the bad one and the good.
Red seemed tasty and green seemed bad;
Red looked gay and green looked sad.
My friend said that he is done;
He will choose the red one.
So, he took the red and I took the green;
And then we saw which was unseen.
When we started to eat;
My friend got the defeat.
I had won the choosing;
Coz I don't like losing.
The red apple was rotten one;
I ate my apple with some fun.
It wasn't rotten, it was sound;
My friend threw his apple to the ground.
Red looked gay but it was sad;
Green was gay but it looked bad.
(SHEIKH IMAD UL ISLAM)