Forbidden Fruit

I was like Adam in the Bible,
Pious and gentle,
One day i ate the forbidden fruit,
In the garden of my house.
Which i had been commanded,
Not to by my wife,
I became shy and tempted,
Started throwing chats and jokes on whats up groups,
Captured many friend's and dear's,
My wife requested and complaint,
"Dear You are not caring me now",
My daughter cried an compliant,
"Papa you are not playing with me now",
I prayed and god appeared,
Took the fruit away from me,
I became pious and gentle again,
But devil appeared in my dream,
Preached me and tempted me ,
I started eating forbidden fruits again,
I became shy and tempted,
Started throwing chats and jokes again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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