Arfa Kalera

My mother land, the land of peace,
Here is played the band of harmony,
A garden of flowers,
Her scenes are full of lush green trees,
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Beautiful it is, the rainfall,
The world dances like a ball,
When it falls, flowers bloom,
It washes the spots of gloom,
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The world was dim, You brightened it all,
You saved humanity, from the down fall,
You removed the curtains of ignorance,
Gave the daughters the lost importance,
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How can we pass through journey of life?
All alone and unaccompanied,
It is tedious and long,
But love is forbidden, like forbidden fruit
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Oh my heart, please don't stop your beat
Oh my eyes, please do not weep
Oh my soul please stay alive
Please help me to gain back life.
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Poetry is a dish,
Tastier than fried fish,
When I write a poem or a few lines of innocence,
To express my conscience,
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It was the day,
When the lamps of future were blown off,

When a garden of roses was ravaged,
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A great man was there,
Whose work was best & deeds fair,

For humanity his heart was full of love,
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The autumn in the gardens tears me up
The darkness in the beacons fears me up
These wrongs in rights
and blues in whites
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I want to fly,
And shine in the sky,

The best I want to say,
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On seeing dishonest honesty,
And that insincere sincerity,
My heart was in a sad happiness.
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You asked that why did I hide my face,
The world for me has now no grace.

I'm better alone than with you,
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I remember the times in my childhood,
when all went hand in hand
Running, laughing, smiling and cheering
But I went alone
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They say, 'Money is the cause of evils'.
They may be true but I don't believe in so,
Money is a blessing,
It is a human mind that changes things,
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A source of fear
For those who are afraid
A yardstick to measure efficiency,
Pain for the learner, pleasure for teacher
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Life becomes fabulous
When I am with my friends
The world seems to be a paradise
When I play with them
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You are Merciful
You forgive our faults and flaws
And You forgive us all,
You are Omnipresent and Omniscient,
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O! My soldiers, O! My soldiers,
You are the arms and shoulders,
Of my people,
You don't fight for fame,
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O! wake up silly man!
If your headpiece has a brain,
You have to do many chores,
And have to get many sores,
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A gentleman to me is my dad,
He never lets me to become sad.
Never angry he grows to me,
Always he listens to my plea.
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