Wounds of my heart:
Terror, Caste, Creed, Religion and …
We are caged
Inside the mental mist and haze
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So true, let us start a new phase. Let us start a revolution of small kindnesses. There is hope for mother earth.
D angels predictd warring humans. And dats why we need to continue prayin for paradise of peace. Aweinspiring peace motivational poem. Thanks for d urdu shairi my mothertongue.
Mother earth is not bothered about the wounds on her surface, but feels it unbearable the weight of sins and crimes committed by humanity! .Let us hope the Lord will intervene! . Nice poem.