You are, what you think you are

Pain, adversity and misfortune are blessings from the Almighty. Yes my dear, they are! And once it touches the purest of the pure soul, it shakes them deeply like the comely flowers are waggled by the ghastly storm. And as the flower loses its leaf one by one, soon you will notice that your faith in oneself is diminishing gradually until it will put you in utter darkness where the light of hope barely enters your heart, and the moment you feel dead from inside, you are literally dead from outside as well.

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Where are those peaceful days?

When protectors are turned into a killer

When the innocents are accused of slaughter

When women are oppressed and exploited

When the waging war is a usual affair.

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Peaceful days are stolen and are no more

Just and upright leaders are wiped out therefore

Youths are confused and are out of state

Is there anyone we can trust anymore?

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