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March 13, 2016

A RUN (Poem by Tabinda Mir)

Infant body, weak soul.. Couldnot mix up to achieve my goal.. Slowly slowly with supporting walls.. I walked once and then twice.. Heard about thunderstorms and floods.. My soul felt weak but curious too.. There was a window bright in…

RAIN (apoem by Nazia Hassan)

_   I'm  weak ,I'm Jane ! O' rain ,jo ,you came again , wherefore You wet  me in this pain ! Pray  you , get away  from the plane , Until i could do something gain ! Till let me cry out my pain , I m weak ,I'm jane ! For friends…