Majid Zubedi Biography

Yet I have not become, your center of attraction;
Though you've got the place of my all affection.
How hard I've tried, but you do not recognize;
My destiny maybe hopelessness, now I realize.
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A poet, never developed in a day,
It's a continuous journey through the burning path;
But he never compromises with hypocrisy,
And fights against the lie till his death.
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I'm walking under the trees,
And recall my memories.
I will never forget those days,
We used to meet in the holidays.
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Last year,
we were together;
today I sit where,
once we were here.
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She is looking beautiful, in her pink dress;
Along with some thoughtful expressions on her face.
She doesn't know, I'm seeing from the door;
That change in her behavior, I never saw before;
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