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Wasan Khurshid Khattak
Poems
Pakistan
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Shriek
We learned in childhood
We listen every time
Be nice
Be peaceful
But we have to hear and see still
Blasted innocence bodies
Countless soul’s screeching
A clasp crying still
What are directions, our moving?
Are the tracks going to peace?
We learned in childhood
Be nice
Be peaceful
Light & Dark
Light for life
Dark for dead
You are free
What you desire
Life or dead
The law of nature
Life for once
Dead for ever
Destroy all weapons
Live with peace
Far from war
Play with stars
The Pray
O, My God
Illumine ours soul
As peaceful as cool
Widen majesty and glee
Shower on our hearts
Keep us away too far
From battle, from wars
We lost many centuries
In humans ego races
We lost many souls
We lost many tears
O, My God
Illumine ours soul
As peaceful as cool
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