In the green fields of Punjab,
A dark creature stands—
A breathing mountain of dusk,
Yet gentle as a dove.
Through the long silence of day,
On weeds and dry, ordinary grass,
She gathers the unnoticed,
And turns it into a quiet miracle.
Between veins of red and brown,
A pale river begins to move—
Drawn from the dust of herbage,
A secret the earth cannot speak.
Where no light enters,
Something stirs without a sound;
Foliage becomes a silver flow,
Clay ripens into white gold.
Like moonlight poured into a bowl,
Like mercy falling unseen,
It arrives—pure, unannounced—
A gift no eye can fully hold.
What hand shapes this hidden alchemy?
What silence writes this tender law?
The buffalo knows, yet does not speak—
She stands, humble in her giving,
While man forgets the miracle,
And grows loud.
"I got shot."
"The cops will help you."
"It was the police that shot me."
Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn.
You and Police and execution Plan
Aren't you belong to the same Clan
Target killing and fake encounters
Ransom and extortion money
This is not funny..
Fit and faulty
Bitter and salty
Disguising and disgusting
Stingy and wingy
Doubtful and disputed
Shameful role of Police.
Q.IG Inam ghani g, If no one can be above the law and constitution
then why your actions are opposite of your claims?
Note.You are what you do, not what you say you will do.
Couplet,
ilm hazaar kitaban parhyan Tay digriyan chaki phiran hazaar,
Banday qanoon sab toor sutan ay aap apni Sarkar.
Grandpa Punjab was in quite a hurry
He'd run out of cardamom and curry --
Poor guy tried every place
Found only nutmeg and lace --
Told his wife that his memory was blurry
Poetic License:
every = 3 syllables
memory = 2 syllables
Vivid and expanding view
like a landscape painter's canvas
- unpolluted peace
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