Nazre Imam Poems

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1.
Tears

From the pain that melts,
Wounds, when inflicted of self,
Who then keeps a count?
Would ask God, someday,
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2.
Camaraderie

Tears too left me alone,
also had my life … gone,
they say, things know bound,
What makes my pain abound?
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