Misconception never begets a ripe thought...

The seed of misunderstanding drowns you so down:
Then the visibility of the action seems nothing to the town;
Because you choose to live on the surge of misconception!
That choice of yours, can not make it vivid by any clear vision-
Until you don't want to leave that whirl,
That makes you busy to keep thinking of ill.


As obscure thinking gives you nothing but a qualm:
And a single drop of qualm instigates the fire-
In the ocean, that burns all the marines and can not calm!
Because ambiguous never beget a trustworthy spire;
Never it can evoke a witty thoughts pile,
Thus that leads you all the way to be hostile.

Composed by Urooba Fatima.