M. R. Malik Biography

Kabul falls into sheer peace,
Now 'Islam' enters into Afghanistan.
Ignorance dies on the battlefield.
The peace flows in the morning breeze.
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O journey! 'O journey! Where are you going?
Why are you so blowing?
So strange are you,
From place to place, sometimes in a queue.
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The grief consumes my flesh,
Here I lament my words!
They lashed and pillowed into my mind
The bones pains a memory of memories￾There is a chill in my body
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You live into my imagination,
As young you are as old am I?
You dance, sing and reassure
Into my imagination!
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Listen to your crescendo voice,
Cherished us like the bulbuls and sparrows;
Recalls those days in the honey sunlight,
In the shade of trees,
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