Art of Minimalism
The more you grow the less you throw
No matter how deep you wanna go
learning the art as miserly an impecunious genius
Slowly and steadily win the race instead of fast and furious
By and by things will cross you in the sideways
You have to treat things in an ordinary ways
No duping yourself into pitiable pitch of haughtiness
Treating the things as it envisage but at heart emptiness
This all or none law may make you hue and cry
poem by Hafiz Qasim
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