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Asma Bashir Poem
Love with nature is bliss of life,
It misleads all dread of life.
When Clouds appear in the sky,
When beautiful birds Fly.
When florets bloom and wane,
Allah can only create them again.
When sky shed tears,
Afterward rainbow appears.
Palatial buildings shift into ground,
Pond in nature Allah`s manifestations are all around.
Love with nature is bliss of life,
It misleads all dread of life.
By,
Asma Bashir
Copyright © Asma Bashir | Year Posted 2018
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