Dr Shamim Ali Poems

In the land of Chitral there is Kalash,
Where the mountains rise and the rivers splash,
There lived a girl with eyes of green,
The most beautiful sight I have ever seen.
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The Month of December
In Quetta city where snow abounds,
December came with icy sounds.
A winter's chill, so sharp and clear,
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Snowflakes dance in the winter sky,
A beauty that catches the eye,
Each one unique, a work of art,
Etched in water's dreams from the heart.
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I miss the snowy night of Quetta,
When the world turned into a magical vista,
Watching from my window with delight,
As snowflakes fell from the sky all night.
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Walking on the shores of the sea,
Where the waves crash and the sand is free,
The salty breeze caresses my face,
As I search for treasures in this magical place.
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Nature, thou art the beauty divine,
A source of wonder and awe, so fine.
From the verdant forests to the rolling hills,
Thou dost inspire poets and artists with thy thrills.
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Standing by your grave, my dear father
I feel the weight of your absence
A longing for your voice, your touch
A pain that never fades, a constant presence
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Crisis everywhere, chaos and tension,
Distress and despair, a constant mention.
Life in turmoil, emotions running high,
Hope and peace, seem to bid us goodbye.
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Amidst the fields and rolling hills,
The presence of pollution spills,
A harmful force that threatens all,
Both human health and nature's call.
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In the name of Allah, the Compassionate, the Merciful,
May peace and blessings be upon Muhammad and his family,
And upon the one who is the representative of the divine,
The son of Al-Hassan, the one who is a sign.
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