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The day you saw respect in the eyes of that one person who used to say "No you can't", you already won the battle of life.

-©suadshaikh // @the_word_player

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I'm tired of romanticising all the mundane,

In the hope that one day everything will fall into place,

But the thought of living is million degrees of pain.

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What can I complain more about, whom shall I blame when I myself Don't know what should I remember and shall I forget from fate, the country or it's peoples?

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We lived in the place where slaughter man kill the abondon whoever feels unlike, and the judgment is made on the color of skin and houses of different races and beliefs,

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This war has made us homeless and none of us know What is it to be in home, We sleep with different identities and we wake up on places, i forgot which one of them was real and which one was fake, this has to be end as sooner as we want to be seen before it gets over and the sky weeps.

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This condition lefts me empty with questions,Of which answers were already introduced before,How many times I've taken mercy as granted? In the hour of need, calculation was the dream.

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There's no skipping of chapters, I'm incapable of the power of rewind, And pause is simultaneously out of my hands,

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The past is what I can't reclaim,The present is what has left me in dilemma, And the future is the insured sin.

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A women of sunnah and a mother of change,

Whose fragrance of moral and virtues never fade.

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A women of sunnah and a mother of change,

Whose fragrance of moral and virtues never fade.

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A women allowed to join legs on every step,

With their spouses in order to become his garment,

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A women allowed to join legs on every step,

With their spouses in order to become his garment,

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A women like every other leading warrior

Paid the price of a dieing flower,

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A women capable of Taking knights armor,

Never recognised in the name of female,

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A women fighting on the battle ground,

prisoned with her baby with enemies around,

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She is a women of modesty,

A women with thousands of arch in her chest, Yet she knows how to protect her dignity with veil.

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why Allah loves the Prayers offered at the Young age more than that of any age?

Because at this age we have strong stiffened bodies, fresh minds, pure emotions. We are in a state of perfect health with a heart fllied with worldly desires but still above that we choosed to dedicate our youth in ibadah.

-@binte_rauf