Hafsa Qureshi Biography

little birdies praising God,
in fresh air near by dawn,
while you are snoozing flagrantly,
neglecting the time to rise and shine.
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Under the weather,
I hit the sack,
And after a spell,
I was gone,
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need of some trust
hard like crust
with a slice of care
will add good smell
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ye dil jo h doob rha
apne farz se h ghafil hua
nhi sakoon is ko kisi hal mn
tarapta palatta ye har hal mn
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people think that i am brave
but no one finds my innest grave

i am the one pretending to be strong
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