Javeria Aslam

Javeria Aslam Poems

Life is just a way;
To pass time but in pray.

Life is not ample, that to waste;
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If you plant a seed in the soil,
Water it daily to make it royal.
With sunlight and little cool air,
With you the tiny sapling will be fair.
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O' father! To me you're such an inspiration,
Neither this a lie, nor an exaggeration!

O' father! You led me to the staircase of success,
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I'm a Palestinian kid and a Muslim,
My daddy used to be with me,
Until the vile man of military killed him in Jerusalem.
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I live somewhere, as made to be, in the haze of the inward looking;
Thinking no right of me on this Earth, people greet me with some poison cooking.

The Almighty made mammoth this world for me;
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I have seen a blind man walking down the road,
I cant believe the story he told.

He said when he was about 4 years old,
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It was a Paradise.
But they made it a hell.

It used to be a very pleasant place, Until they came to occupy the space.
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I'm recalling the days you sent us feed my Lord,
Now we are ruthlessly killed and bleed my Lord!

Once we lived and once we ruled but,
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The village of unrivalled wonder;
Is probably none else than my own;
Ravished by beauties of it, my woes fall asunder;
Caressed by grammy and grampy, I'm loved when I bemoan.
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She never knew what her idée fixe was;
Till she espied the crackpot in her sobs.

She never knew how down in the dumps could it have ever been;
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How elated I am to envisage the moments so happy;
When would be life so compelling or like a healin' therapy.

To all my wonders to take way into concrete personification;
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Nights try to remain calm;
Even during the rains full of harm.

Nights though can become quite dark at times;
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An eldritch nightmare for its knower;
A tradegy of abrasion for its sufferer by the Bestower.

A day, so beautiful, when the drops of rain descend;
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The roses I miss;
Are the roses of bliss.

The faces I love n' adore;
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Oh Dear Allah, save my Palestine;
Protect it from every heinous crime.

Oh Allah, end the bloodshed there;
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Wildife

Life is just a way;
To pass time but in pray.

Life is not ample, that to waste;
Too short to enjoy each n' every taste.

Life is given to you, fortunately if long;
Needless to make merry, it's only a doleful song.

Life egoistically thinks of itself, anytime can steal your last breath;
Eternity is offered by another benevolent facet, and that's death.

Life, what a knave; sells those vitriolic thorns;
But deceives you by covering them in roses from the green lawns.

Know now, life was never meant to be kinder;
But agony abates, if you fix a destiny and be its finder!

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Javeria Aslam Quotes

Be an example for others rather than being a lesson for others.

There is no one who can do something for you but you, yourself.

Try to stay original without any fear, the way you are spesh in yourself, you can't be in any other spurious form.

Falling down is never embarrassing, it's actually the reaction of the onlookers that makes you feel embarrassed.

You can create a solution to every problem, and a problem to every solution.

Life is all about flogging the dead horses and then realising that you shouldn't be doing it.

Life is a big injustice in itself, the injustice is that we need to be just with life even when it remains unjust to us.

It's your heart, your property, don't let someone else break it, use it or play with it.

Life is a long, tangled story; to untangle which patience is much needed.

I believe in miracles, because I believe in Allah.

Our life has a purpose; to live this life according to Allah Almighty, so that we can live the next life according to ourselves.

If you keep faith, there's nothing more powerful than a prayer.

To start a good thing, tomorrow never comes. To end a bad thing, today never leaves. So better do it from now.

There's no elevator to success, so better start climbing the staircase before it's too late.

Better forget than to be upset.

Death is the end of this world, but the prelude of another, and indeed the eternal and perpetual one.

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