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Not long ago On my walk to the park I saw these trees Lifeless and hopeless But then the season turned And their time came…
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In May this year, Sajid Hussein Baloch, a Baloch journalist and activist, went missing in Sweden and was found dead days later. His alleged killers…
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As I stride into the cold of the night, the only sound I hear is of my footsteps, slight wind and the passing cars that…
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Every day in the shower, I tell myself quietly: “You are a thinker. You are a teacher. You are a philosopher. You are a writer.…
God is nature, nature is beauty, like poetry and your poetry.
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Thank you brother for the kind words!
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