Dr Saleem Saim
New Member
O chastity thy name is lady
And she is a wanton woman
Whose face is an exhibit loose
Fires animal passion in man
Dead to spirit of womanhood serene
Cast off has she her modesty veil
Behest of which wield books divine
To seclude from wolf eyes the frail
Days gone when simplicity was bliss
Spurned is modesty as an out-cast
“A weird custom”, the haughty claim
Losing their cultured identity fast
O lady! Care! Lest passions beguile you
To sinful ways of the world short-lived
Move but modestly and do adore yourself
For your man, for a happy home to build
And she is a wanton woman
Whose face is an exhibit loose
Fires animal passion in man
Dead to spirit of womanhood serene
Cast off has she her modesty veil
Behest of which wield books divine
To seclude from wolf eyes the frail
Days gone when simplicity was bliss
Spurned is modesty as an out-cast
“A weird custom”, the haughty claim
Losing their cultured identity fast
O lady! Care! Lest passions beguile you
To sinful ways of the world short-lived
Move but modestly and do adore yourself
For your man, for a happy home to build