hope
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Hope
When on my beautiful couch i lie, And hateful thoughts enwrap my mind, Frightens me as the morn frightens night! In wonder i asked to God one night- Is suffering bound to the nobler mind? Allah in quiet of night doth reply- This world is full of miseries and strife, Be patient and strive for…
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True Love
A withered rose instead of a heart, Pulsates anxiously in agony and distress, None can hear its cries and silences, Knows the pain of being treated with contempt! From cradle till death life’s a test, Verily wisdom of man is put to check, The heart clings to its mouldering wall, With every hurt it is…
uzmasaad 