🍁 THE AUTUMN 🍁

OH! MY BELOVED AUTUMN..
YOU HAVE COME..
TREE'S START SHEDDING THEIR LEAVES..
LEAVES ARE FALLING LIKE SNOW..
LEAVES ON THE GROUND ARE LIKE THE
QUILTS..
THE CHILDREN ARE PLAYING WITH IT..
GIVING IT SHAPE LIKE A BED..
OH! MY BELOVED AUTUMN..
YOU HAVE COME..

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Koi umeed war nhi aati...
Koi soorat nazar nhi aati...
Exam ka too aik din moien hai..
Neend raat bhar kyu nhi aati..
Phaly aati thi Sallybus dekh kr hasi...
Ab Sallybus khatm na honay par hai aati...

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MY PILLOW ❣

My pillow knows my mind..
My pillow knows how strong am i.
My pillow knows how heavy my heart is...
My pillow knows how wet my eyes are...
My pillow knows my inner secrets
My pillow knows the redness of my eyes..
My pillow knows the loneliness of my heart...
My pillow is best friend of my tears...
My pillow is my second handkerchief...
It is my pillow...

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One half 🔖

So, i make my books a reason to left boredom...
But not a bookworm,As a listener of words..
Understands the situations..
To love the every single word..
As they love their loved ones...
But to forget my pain and sadness..
I used my words to give myself the love i want..
Occasions make me happy, but
Occasions are not the whole life..
Experiences and words are where i want to live..
Absolutely not to forever but to wherever i want to go...
My freedom lies their, and of that every human desires...

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| The unknown martyr |

آیگا کب یہ تو بتاکے نہیں گیا۔
مج سے تو ہاتھ تک ملاکے نہیں گیا۔
ہمیشہ رہیگی یہی حصرت۔
کیسا اجیب تھا۔
رخصت ہوا تو.
چہرہ دیکھا کے نہیں گیا۔

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TO THE OPPRESSOR 💮

In the name of freedom
They let me to sit in a queue and frisk me, from my hair till my toes...
They give me a piece of bread,
Costs it double, and then want me to thank them...
They raise our homes to ashes, and take away life of our brothers...
And still the whole human race watchs this and do nothing..

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