Dr Shamim Ali Poems

In the land of Chitral there is Kalash,
Where the mountains rise and the rivers splash,
There lived a girl with eyes of green,
The most beautiful sight I have ever seen.
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The Month of December
In Quetta city where snow abounds,
December came with icy sounds.
A winter's chill, so sharp and clear,
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Snowflakes dance in the winter sky,
A beauty that catches the eye,
Each one unique, a work of art,
Etched in water's dreams from the heart.
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I miss the snowy night of Quetta,
When the world turned into a magical vista,
Watching from my window with delight,
As snowflakes fell from the sky all night.
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Oh sweet and holy Fajar prayers, how doth thy gentle call
Fill me with awe and reverence, and lift my soul above all.
Thy peaceful silence and humble plea, doth my spirit renew
And fill my heart with gratitude for all that I pursue.
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Oh sweet and balmy morning, how doth thy gentle breeze
Fill me with joy and gladness, and set my soul at ease.
Thy dewy earth and fragrant air, doth my spirit renew,
And fill my heart with gratitude for all that I pursue.
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Wake up early if you want to find
The secrets of nature, so divine,
For in the morning's early light,
The world awakens, fresh and bright.
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Oh morning breeze, how sweet thy sound,
As through the trees thou dost abound,
Softly caressing every leaf,
With gentle touch, so kind and brief.
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In Karbala, where the sands were stained,
With the blood of martyrs, that was shed in pain,
There stood a hero, brave and true,
Hazrat Abbas, the one so few.
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The Most Beneficent, Allah,
Has taught you, mankind, the Qur'an,
By His Mercy, He bestowed
The gift of eloquent speech, He sowed
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