Talha Naeem Poems

Lineage of a tree, so curious,
Íntention of my heart was entrapped,
Fear of my soul exalted
Evoking eager, for its ups and downs.
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All The vicissitudes, which freckle your Life wiTh a specTrum,
Let you be happy, sometime gloomy and ofTen mum:
The facts folded in Them are The minor secreTs,
The SecreT of life Is a jigsaw of these secreTs, which is awesome.
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For me Pakistan is no less than a
blessing,
As my tone for my deeds a dressing.
O' my land, my everything is to you.
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