
The world does not wear purity
And it adorns those who wear roughness
And the world defiles purity
And calls for betrayal
He whose clothes are not purified
They perish
They do not adorn their bodies
And purity is taken away from them
The world tears
He who purifies himself from it
So he who wears the world, will he
cover a pure body?
And if dirt befalls him, he is naked
After that, they are extravagant
He who wears the world is naked
And he who does not wear it is cured
No honor is sewn into modesty
-A, modesty is heavy in it
The thread of humiliation in modesty
-A, honor is light from it
And the garment of humiliation is transparent in
The world, so I am not satisfied
And honor tore its garment
And the thread is light and extinguished
The hand of the world wove and
In its weaving is what wraps
And the body that
In nudity became beautiful
And nudity is covered if
With purity it becomes delicate
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.
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