Fairytale
Often
I sew beautiful words
To please the eyes
Of a dreamer
Little fairytale
Embroidered with lies
A land of illusion
Created by me
I wish
It was that easy
Turning my fantasy
Into reality
But truth remains
There would be no smile
To carve
For the tears
Won’t stop flowing
And so I cry
No regrets
Just keep wishing
Upon the stars
That soon
This tears will be my joy
A reward
For my patience and faith
tears will be my joy….a reward for patience and faith..
this is too touching.. beautiful
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Thank u 😊
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u r welcome, unknown frnd
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Most welcome , love your blog and looking forward for beautiful words ❤
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well i am not an active blogger like u are. and i write in urdu. still if you like, then it is an honour. soon i will be back with new gzal
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My request , plz write more in english so easy more me to understand as I am not gd in Urdu. While the pics of two kids in ur blog is expressing love -touchful -pain . It’s touched me ☺
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alicyana dear,
you know what through we kashmiris are going, every day we heavenly inhabitants pass through hell. so called paradise on earth, has been turned into deadly mirage.
so pain is our only asset.
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yes as per your wish i will try to write in English, though i am too poor at English.
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I am understand perhap that’s not enough, although I am not kashmiri’s but I can feel the pain .my dua’s for all brothers and sisters of kashmir may Allah wipe all the tears forrever and shower with happiness
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aameen
had to log off now
khudahafiz
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Summa ameen .Allah hafiz
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