Sir. Shaheer Ahmed Poems

The nature's face
Is the humans grace

The nature's hand
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This room is mine
The pictures in it are nine

For me this room is fine
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Enjoy the nature
Take as much as you can picture

Look at the nature
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It was a time
Which has gone in the past
Hiding from Mom i used to eat lime
My childhood had really gone so fast
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Rain in that desert
Which was very withered
Every one is busy in his gossip
Sand is now in every sand tip
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My teeth is broken
My heart isn't broken

I am not so sad
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Wow! what a butterfly
Trying to fly more high

What a blinking wings
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There is a blind boy
Having no limit of joy
Having no money in his pocket
Name is his methew Pocket
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The world goes on and on
Forgets the moments those gone

Droplets of nectar makes a bee hive
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I am getting the sunlight
From the sun
Which is very bight
However who wants to get shun
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