Love Poem: Western Culture

Western Culture

A nation's culture resides in the hearts and in the soul of its people.
Every aspect of Western culture needs a new code of ethics - a rational ethics - as a precondition of rebirth.
We are living through one of the most fundamental shifts in history- a change in the actual belief structure of Western society. No economic, political, or military power can compare with the power of a change of mind. By deliberately changing their images of reality, people are changing the world.
Western people can never create a religion. Religion was never preached by planners.The Western man are too much materialistic . Wealth is like sea-water; the more we drink, the thirstier we become; and the same is true of fame. 
The saddest thing I can imagine is to get used to luxury
Western nations have the same ideas of chastity and purity as Pakistanis. Their equivalents are virtue and courage. 
Successful people are always looking for opportunities to help others. Unsuccessful people are always asking, "What's in it for me”.    
He who is not contented with what he has, would not be contented with what he would like to have.
The culture that prevails in west,
corrupts the heart and gaze of man.
Its Soul is full of stains and spots,
that at leisure one can scan.
If soul of man becomes defiled,
of conscience clean it gets bereft.
It soon forgets high aims and ends,
no taste refined in it is left.
The cultures that prevails in west,
Are quite devoid of Faith or creed.
Amongst the Franks fraternity rest,
On ties of Lineage, Race and breed.
If  high cast Berhaman ever chose,
to adopt Christ's Faith  and creed.
His rank and state the same remain,
to his conversion Franks wouldn't heed .
If Franks embraced the Muslim faith,
Revealed to Mustafa, sundry and all.
there won't be change in Muslim's state,
the wretch would still remain a thrall.
The History of the West was written by the Horse.
If Frankish Culture brights the motherly urge,
For human race it means a funeral dirge.
The lore that makes a woman lose her rank,
Is naught, but death in eyes of wise and frank.
If schools for girls no lore impart on creed,
Then lore and crafts for love are death indeed.
By Miss Aliza Kashmala Kiran.