Never knew how the serenity stunned
Some brief conflicts became Armageddon.
I longed for your peace, day’s n nights
(Like you) bore many pressures, fought many fights.
Bloomed in you, seen the best n worst
My love for you is an unquenchable thirst.
Felt your pain, were terrorized n tripped
Defended, repulsed, when verbally whipped.
Seen the world, offers things very best
But nothing’s comparable to your colors or fests.
Hold on my land, the roaring days are near
Many loyal n patriots ,though silent but in sphere.
The Crescent will be shiny and Star more calm
When Green will be tolerant for the White in Pakistan.
(Samima)
