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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A strong woman, she knows her worth,
In touch with thoughts and values from birth.
Confident in her abilities, she'll try,
And never let setbacks make her cry.
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In shadows deep, where weariness resides,
A soul exhausted, where hope subsides.
Constant battles, a weary heart contends,
In a life of discord, where solace bends.
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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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Zinnia plays with sea shells in her hand,
On the beautiful Omara beach, she stands,
Making sand castles with her hands,
Ali, Sher Agha, and Tanya, the trip never ends.
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Ava, my darling grand-daughter so fair,
With a doll-like face and beauty beyond compare,
Your smile is so bright; it captures my heart,
A memory I'll cherish, never to depart.
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