Swila Bathool Poems

Guider to light, you are to me
You opened my eyes to what I see
You taught me that the salt is taken from the sea
You taught me, how to make the devils flea
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Acids, Bases and salts are a part of chemistry
here we are out to solve a mystery

Acids are substances that are highly sour
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Aaah! God! I am sick
cure for it just in a click

It’s always open 'the clinic'
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The Class is terribly loud
they just make a crowd

Waiting for the bell to ring
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Brutal murders are going on
the wing of peace had long been gone
O, I hear the cries of the hanging head
for their country, the blood they shed
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Wherever I walk, I walk with dignity
A Muslim girl who opposes trinity
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Neither was my first pant in there
Nor was my first stair
But a home where knowledge dwell
Where thither is the glee, the mighty jewel
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Two little stars, I have who are dear
to me, I long for them to be near
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I sniff the foul smell of the land
The cloud of smoke and the red coloured sand
The devils colonized this captive field
They used their lives as a shield
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A Nation with the wing of peace
Where seven branches joined after 1970’s
Ceased the British that craved their tree
Provided the shade to millions for free
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