On counterfeit coins and notes

On fair ways of life what can wind not, Counterfeit coins their way can find not. Your shadows do if find the sun strong, Sure, with me the way would ye wind not. Hardships hover on all human life, Sans tough tests man’s today defined not. How will ye change the ways of this world If the set-in-stone kind, ye grind not. Even on chasing this heedless time, Today nor morrows may we mind not. How strange--maybe this is His revenge That fair fruits of deeds man may find not. Is it fair, faulty, gods only know-- Ways to cheat self have they divined not. It’s justice that those with wayward ways On straighter ways their way can wind not. O beware, coins may be out of way, To ban notes crooks would be inclined not. __________________________ Ghazal |04.07.2025| people, life Note: The poem is set in anapaest meter.