My Thoughts :)
sleeping was lot more peaceful
or i was being not that thoughtful
but i see the vanishing stars from the sky
still feeling the warmth of doves so high
is it me or the world that is fading into a nightmare
i never took it for granted my country :a weapon fare
misty was all i assumed but it is smoke and ash of blood
innocent souls weep and cry with tears becoming flood
guns shoot the hatred out and out with endless fires
trapped our bravery years ago in the cowardly wires
death was not that cheap to buy at every road junction
our minds fail and hearts break to every good action
do i question my own brother for killing the kids laughter
or i wait till he kills another and more with plenty after
evils are not foreseen but our aggression make them appear
millions do not sleep even in the midst of night with this fear
lets start to end this devilish menace
why not mend all old broken faded fence
QUAID E AZAM: A LEADER OF VIRTUE AND WORTH
Quaid they called him, saluted his dignity , praised his governance
man who stood who raised not arms but words with endless fragrance
grooming the best arts, finally assembling a national stage
relieving men women children and deprived souls from the cage
majestic looks you carried, brilliance showered from your moves
intelligence was well depicted , every speech of your prooves
night or day worked for a shattered downtrodden minor group
fighting strongly and standing up right infront of mighty troop
making the devils realise who we were meant to be
how can i praise sum up your efforts so briefly
elegance was above all, the power of jinnah, a shining star
puffing away all grieves, sorrows in the best cuban cigar
standing alone but yet firm steps of uniting the people u took
possible independant , respectable pathways you unhooked
weaker on health, putting life at stake building in us unity
making even the englishmen to put away their brains and agree
discipline you wanted in us to construct high
to end every supressed innocent muslim cry
we salute you sir for being one of the greatest man yet to be born
lets save our quaids land ,and not wait effortlessly just to mourn
moon was all that vibrantly marked the start
muslims became holy very deep to the heart
early morning rise to begin the fast
before even the sun's shadow do cast
praying and reciting the divine phrases
saving our souls from the fire blazes
eating nothing abstaining from drink
making the boat of our sins deep sink
bad and evil trapped with the devil
piety and honour comes to highest level
sunset is a signal from heavens to break
eat the divine bounties which we can take
why not learn the lessons of being patient
and make our inner daemons to go absent
another moon will soon rise marking the end
lets bow , sacrifice ,pray , be fair and bend
its the sacred aura of ramzan we are blessed with
lets pause celebrating this month for just a myth
