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The HeArT

The Heart

 

It may be prettiness

It may be richness

It’s not charm in costume Or its not torn attire.

It may be prowess possessed by them

Is it still far from me, do I have one of it.

It’s beyond all attributes of coward human being &

It’s brave to extreme to overcome all odds, yes

It’s competent in respect to each person to fly above his odds.

 

So let’s groom so beautiful piece of flesh , then man will have peace even if he bleeding to death

So let’s need prepared piece, it will not bother disfigured face

It will not bother deprived today

It is shield even if you gain  Or loss utmost.

 

How we mould such brave heart, yes we must groom, what’s the great key for daring flesh.

Yes its the submission to Allah & expectation of rewards  after life in this world ,here our life is as drop of water in the all ocean in this world.

 

So peace we all can achieve unbothered by pleasure & grief of short term in this life.

So let our heart fill with the aspiration of heaven after death

So  lets our deeds be capable to achieve  eternal peace & pleasure after death.

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INESCAPABLE CALL OF HANDS

 

 

 

 

INESCAPABLE CALL OF HANDS

 

 

It’s tender in its all aspects, no one can say no to it.

Lines are as if far, which is not visible.

Skins have no synonymous, its tenderness is absolute

marvel of creator Allah.

 

May no one can escape from the calls of these hands.

Its fist with movements doesn’t make anyone flee away.

Its fist movement is powerful not to harm but to make his

Or her kind to stay back without turning their face.

 

When they put their hands together it doesn’t create any

sound but it is more emotive than that. It can stay there for

long span .No parent can  be blind to their chaste call.

 

If you saw their legs up with rubbing coupled with their

hands together with smell of powder and water like skin

you may never escape from their sight.

 

They turn their heads in a surprise to see the world

waiting around her/him. They may never forget to give a

smile without the consent of their parents, for them all are

like what they look like. Never make a research about the

 individual packed around her/him.

 

Who can say I dislike touch of the lips and toothless gums

with saliva on the face which followed by giggle.

I truly wish for another with their hands scratching on my face.

 

This phase of humankind is phase of purity, no one can accuse him,

 how then humankind getting worse after………............................................................ 

 

 

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The Rain

I FELT COLDI can sense cold that I had felt once, butI am not in a region to feel so cold.All our mind has such a power to give the feelingof wet weather , which is a gift given in an uncertain time by god .we can not create this , ifwe get help of all possible human intelligence .On that day I got drenched in heavy rainfall in theevening , which I never dislike .I was very ready for the wetness I have to feel.The rain accompanied by thunder and wind slapped on my face,it left tiny drops on my face &hair were…….looking so good in that wet.I walked through the corridor with absolute care,due to slippery smooth stone flooring & can find footprints with various size .I changed my wardrobe& dried my hair leaving my eyes red and hair looking so smart.I didn’t stop there it was only the inception of play in the water.I got pulled up my shield of legs and clad so casually .I was ready for kick in the rain and we kicked the football andit so painful when wet ball hit my body and rub my skin.When drops halt,we were so powerless as if we can’t play for another five minutes .We got shivered when wind followed the rain.We left for another shower and got ready for prayer.In the Dawn I adore rain but I don’t want to get wet , it is of course time to analyze it from not nearand we can inscribe on the white sheet .I expect them early morning after rise of sun ,sitting on wooden seat watching rain with the hazing sound .Its time to pen Or time for another canvas.I wish some more here.The Train had taken its course,it was absolutely rare journey with rain accompanying train.I still remember the windows of the train,I can see drops on the glass with some water inside the train andsome drops hanging on the iron rod of the window.It so enticing the views of field and valley through which train penetrated .The rain was not so heavy ,we can see it falling on the land with whitish status of sky just above the land.The whitishness has a nature which gives so pleasant feeling accompanied by mild coldness.I feel as if I got wet after seeing the rain falling on the water body on the land.I dislike to walk in dampen land in rainy day, especially through the streets of cities.All these left in me a scar to remember that days.Days were there when I couldn’t accept the grace from Allah in a pleasant way. The day when earth got wet and I got wet in my eyes.I can remember I was ousted from the class a many times for the bad performance in the subjects.In Some instance I was accompanied by my colleague for the same reason,but there were days when I got emotional when I alone was ousted of the class andthe rain had made it so emotional taking my mind to the thoughts about myself and thoughts to escape from age to get out of the schooling days and even thought about of why I was admitted to this school.
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EXODUS

EXODUSI can see, but it looks different for my eyesTwo brown scanner which got shrunken,due to Arabian hot sun.My mind got shrunken as guest of unknown parent;they may be my guardian for coming days.I didn’t foresee that this sandy land will provide me essentials.It entertained me in contrast to my parent.My step to each day is a day unknown to me ,here it gave me definition as Alien ,but these are proposal from ALLAH .I am not the architect.TheArchitect gave me life as boon with condition of wisdom &guidance for those believe in the Book Revealed.Allah never Punish any mass without prior warning,so beseech to guide in to path of good between life &death provided by creator of all.This is a test for us with wisdom &guidance in our hand.I didn’t fix my next letter before I type ,didn’t conceived who all I see before I resume this.This is a mystery about me which is unknown to me too.I have seen the rain,but I don’t know when later I will feel the cold & wet grace from heaven.Drops which give life to earth & cease life at earth.Man can have it when he is thirsty &These drop can swallow life of man too.Each helpless to each other,can accept only fate from Allah &beseech for a safe worldly & life after life………………….ﺍﺴﻛﺮﺐﻦﻋﺴﻦ
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