Put yesterday behind you, It’s gone and won’t come back And we cannot see ahead Far down tomorrow’s track Enjoy the fleeting moments That come

Them !

They threw rocks. They shot cannons and called them terrorists. They fought for justice. They were in-just and called them liars They were tortured. They


There’s something in a simple hug That always warms the heart; It welcomes us back home And makes it easier to part. A hug’s a

The war

By A  Khan   who’s right and who’s wrong? Who’s the weak and who’s the strong? Exaggerating victory, hiding defeat. not an easy feat. Shown

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