As he thinks of the time he spent in here,
In a land which promised more than words…
It was euphoric when he heard the people cheer,
When their leader gifted them the land of pure.
Remembering how so many lifes were given,
To achieve this land blood has been driven.
And today as he sees the present state of his land,
Tears fill his eyes, this is not what was planned.
This land was made to breathe the air of peace;
Alot was hoped,alot was dreamed…
Crime and corruption was never its aim,
A land of terror was never its name.
Enemies of love, lovers of cruel…
Liars,false claimers..our leaders who rule.
Evil disguised in every flower that blooms,
Nights of the people dunk in terrific gloom.
Murders and crime cover this land;
All this seems like beginning of the end.
Frightened we breathe,our fearful inhales…
Another bomb blast,and sadness prevails.
And the winds may halt,the air might stop…
But giving up is not the answer we’ve got.
The blood of our people will not go in vain!
Together we’ll fight through the weathers of pain.
We’ve slept alot,only words what we claim..
We’ve pointed on others,when we are to blame.
On the name of God,this land which we’ve earned,
It has to be saved, tables have to be turned.
Now its time to show how stronger we are;
We’ll smile through our sorrows, We’ll shine like a star…
United We’ll fight through inhuman bizzare;
With harmony in this place, with peace spread far.
Lets search for the answers,in ourselves which are hidden..
Lets spread pure love, and make this land an Eden.
Lets stop this war, like a dream which may feel…
But We’ll show to the world that Pakistanis never kneel.
- Farah Scheik.
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Zabardast!I loved it!
Good job!
Keep writing Farah.I hope u win!
Thank you so much huma =)
Brilliant Thought!!