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Best Poems Written by Abad Ur Rehman Ark

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Social Media Apps

Scammers are familiar with the depth and breadth of social media Apps
Apps are showering grace upon us but cheaters can destroy our peace of mind
Password can be stolen and fake account can be made
Hackers can hack and blackmailers can blackmail
Social Media is not secure you can end up in jail.

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Crime Time

Pakistan is less populated and smaller country than India but crime rate is approximately the same.
Theft, robbery, dacoiti and rape are common in both countries.
Pakistani government is not aiming to stop corrupt businessmen who are direct or indirect involved in crimes as much as corrupt Indian executives.
If you are a weak person who speaks against powerful black sheep then get ready for guys who follow you.
Be prepared for physical attack and grievous hurt that can lead to disability or death.
Police and criminal justice authorities should be honestly engaged.
The gap between people and police arise issues.
Where there is no justice there is wrong exercise of free will.

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Drag Me To Hell

No Abad Ur Rehman Khan is not well
The elite wants to drag me to hell
My countrymen are treating me like a stranger
I am peace preacher but they consider me danger
They are trying to cheat and they are trying to beat
I am not a politician baba Mubarak ho ap ko seat
When I smile they object and when I laugh they object
When I write they object and when I speak they object
What the hell is their problem and why I am their subject?

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Stud

Those who misuse and those who manipulate
Those who spoil and those who date
They are cheap and you think they are royal
They may please you but they are not loyal
They are bed bug and they are mud
They are disgrace and they are stud
They are constantly building relations with accuracy
Believe me girl their purpose is intimacy.

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Let Me Cry

Let me cry for the good days that are gone
I am so lonely and alone
Let me cry for my childhood toys
Let me cry for past joys
Let me cry for the sweet memories of yesterday
Let me cry for good times that sped away.
Note. Broken heart, poetry and poverty are siblings.

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A Colonial Writer

A writer whose writings are meaningful
A writer whose words are bold
A writer who writes for the well-being of fellow men
A writer who shows you who you really are
A writer who is stable and soft delight
A writer who is creative and Scotch Brite.
Note. A colonial writer is like an artist who produces a picture of a colony.

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If you think WhatsApp is a safe application
My friend believe me you are on wrong station
Experts can make account and bypass code verification
You can become a victim who can face degradation
Inform FIA in case of such situation.

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Tragic End of National Anthem

Na shaad na baad na azmey aleshaan
Na akhovat na hamdardi Pakistan ka nizaam
Har ja har so badmashon ka istaqbaal
Thano kacheriyon adalton me chalta hai maal
Ye afsoos ka maqaam kahan hai saya zuljalaal?
Note. Na Zindagi shama ki sorat na naiki ki tamana
Jahalat Kay andheray mein har fard yahan Alam chana.
Lesson. Pakistan is not a welfare state and the weak
Have no access to justice. We are living in an unequal
Society where the rule of law no longer covers the poor.

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Uphold the Truth

Freaky mafia dogs roaming the streets
The ravenous wolves that stalk me
My will is appeased and tongue is seized
They are many in number and I have lost control
I have lost the fight to save my soul
How many times I feel the pain and cried
How many times I am buried alive and died
I know I am being followed by scary cats
My smiles disappeared when I became a target of freaky rats
I write poems to help you discover another breath
I want to pen the truth before my death.

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The Big Boss

Candy men work under the umbrella of the Big Boss
They deliver drugs and they are the most dangerous thugs
I have been wounded more than once and I am in pain
I am a soft target and they can hurt me again
Where there is no justice there is wrong exercise of freewill
They are beasts and acrimonious adversary is their drill
There are dead ends and prejudice and sorrow
I have no future no shore and no tomorrow.
Note. Violence breeds violence.