Asim Baadshah

Not all love fades, not all love dies,
Some live in hearts, some in the skies.
No matter time, no matter place,
True love will find its warm embrace.
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When trumpet's call will pierce the air,
The sleepers rise from earth's despair.
The dust shall stir, the bones shall stand,
Arising by the Lord's command.
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One day, we all must fade away,
Like fleeting stars at break of
day.
No wealth remains, no power stays,
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Love drifts by like a calming breeze,
It murmurs low among the trees.
It lights the stars, it paints the sky,
It lifts the heart to soar and fly.
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I walk through chaos with calm in my veins,
Turning my losses into silent gains.
They talked behind, I faced the front,
Laughed at my pain, but I took the brunt.
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Laughter rings in summer's heat,
Joyful echoes, soft and sweet.
Chasing dreams with hearts so wide,
With open hearts and endless pride.
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High above the valley low,
Where winds are born and rivers flow,
Their spires pierce the morning light,
Clothed in snow and sunrise white.
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Colors explode on a waiting sheet,
A dance of hues where visions meet.
Crimson rivers, and sapphire skies,
Emerald forests where wonder lies.
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Dusty shelves guard forgotten lore,
Shadows stretch across the floor.
A candle flickers, its flame confined,
Pages breathe with an ancient mind.
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Steel meets dawn with a sharpened gleam,
Eyes ignite with an unbroken dream.
The battlefield waits with a silent breath,
Promising glory, or promising death.
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The rain falls soft, a soothing song,
It washes pain, it rights the wrong.
Each droplet tells a tale of peace,
A quiet joy, a sweet release.
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Hope is a fire that always tries,
A spark that glows in tearful eyes.
It lifts us up, it makes us strong,
A guiding light when things go wrong.
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When everyone leaves, the shadow stays,
Silent, yet loyal, through darkened days.
Like a friend, it clings, never apart,
A quiet companion, close to the heart.
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An engineer dreams both day and night,
To make our world work just right.
They build the roads, the bridges strong,
And fix what's broken all along.
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EVERY TIME THE WIND WHISPERS YOUR NAME,
MY SOUL FEELS THE WARMTH, YET THE COLD REMAINS THE
SAME.
WHILE THE NIGHT WRAPS ME IN ITS EMBRACE,
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Messi, Messi - GOAT in view,
Chhetri - pride in India's blue!
Ronaldinho - magic none can claim,
Cristiano - striker's burning flame!
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Allah is the One, the Greatest of all,
He hears every whisper, He answers each call.
The sun and the moon obey His way,
The night turns to light at the break of day.
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A lonesome light in the dark sky,
It watches over, way up high.
It seems alone, yet shines so bright,
A silent flame in the endless night.
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Baab As-Salaah - the gate of prayer,
For hearts that bowed with utmost care,
Their whispers rise in morning's grace,
Eternal peace shall be their place.
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Ramadan descends like unseen light,
Washing the soul in sacred night.
The moon bears witness, pale and thin,
As hearts return to where they've been.
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