The spell of frost is here And the flora is turning to get bare The leaves are drizzling down leisurely They offer a symptom that frigidity is clear This spot is gorged of marvels Seems like cupids soar through air And I’m where the nation’s splendor is I sense too blessed to be here Foliage of all dyes is before me I adore the way how waves they share This vista is totally gratis To watch it I don’t have to be a payer The breezes are blowing all the time So the motion doesn’t leave my hair I gaze at the sky and notice the clouds And also the birds cheeping in a pair The knoll seems hazy but the flanking ones are clear Yet they coerce to think that they are in a layer I sit beneath a tree and enjoy the scene This exquisite green terrain is quite fair My mind-set always abolishes when I perceive I am the only one there to care Where are the other people?? Why aren’t they with me here? Why do the natives do intimidation? For places like this are they slayer? If we work with accord therefore To spoil our land, no one can dare Do not impair your brothers on such a soil Long live Pakistan, this is my prayer I will from the world just grill Do they have a land like ours there??? (Raaz Khan)
Posted on: Sun, 11 Aug 2013 15:12:21 +0000
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