Roots of Remembrance

Nature the most,beautiful nature,

Brings peace to my  heart forever,

Echoed in hills,songs of avian muses,

Lying on meadow,watching beautiful flowers,

Pleasant fragrance pervades over senses!

A wondrous image,by heaven’s sacred brush!

As beautiful as  new-born first smile,

Who to her parents bring joy and pleasure,

Snow-tipped mountains and breath of moist air,

It brought back the innocent childhood reminiscences,

How will i forgot the happy hours!

When my father’s face was radiant with happiness,

Seeing him mine eyes were full of laughter,

Listening to whispers of clouds in high air,

Ah! the recollections bright and clear,

O ye who hath mind vexed and tired!

Come back in shadow of sylvan towers,

My soul is a sapling,God that you have planted,

Gracious Allah, breathe thine influence,

Upon thy humble slave, uzma saad forever.

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