Asim Baadshah Poems

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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