Mir Urooj Biography

Don't let thy wind separate us
As I covered you, for your trust
Rain, storm, and from dust
Dry I am, after quenching your thirst
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A part of soil, a part of land
Stands strong, stands so high
I climbed it's peak thou met the sky,
Wandering clouds beneath me,
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Dear fellows, allow me to interest you in a letter. If you please, I may begin right away. However, shall I begin the note with greetings? perhaps humour is better! Be it a vintage quote, or a poem? Let it be hamlet's virtue, or else his mother's assumption, I imagine. It can either be the wisdom of an old bird, but the whistle of a man has rhythm. Whereas a song of a guitar has beauty in it. On the other hand the tone of a singer is also enriched with good. Oh, poor me, how shall I ever reach a decision while possessing this pile of choices. Reaching a decision while walking through this list is no less than wandering amidst the forest of woods. Shall I take the road less traveled by, I wonder? Else, I assume I can look for flaws in the variety, and that one option with none or lesser flaws shall be my very choice to begin the note, similar to the tree which appears the most green among all. Pardon me dear fellows, for still lacking the perfect idea to write my notation. Although, I realize that perfection should not be my lens yet I am looking through it. And, as I look more carefully here and now, I am starting to observe the pattern of what I call ‘the end'. How beautiful is the notion that the letter begins with what is an end in itself. Is not it artistic, dear? Well, I believe it is the perfect idea. And it occurs to me, hereby, that I must start writing without wasting much of time. Hence dear fellows, allow me to interest you in a letter. If you please, I may begin right away.
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