Its bark, root and leaves are used to make medical tea, which cures fever, jaundice, kidney diseases and gastrointestinal diseases.

— Shabnum Shaheen, A Practical Guide To Shrubby Flora Of District Lahore, Punjab

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A Practical Guide To Shrubby Flora Of District Lahore, Punjab

by Shabnum Shaheen

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“Its leaves are as broad, rounded, long, or notched at the tip and they have dull green in color with visible veins.”

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“The leaves of this herb are usually lance-shaped and the lower leaves are about 7–11 mm wide and 12–16 mm long, and are ovate in shape.”

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“The leaves of the plant are sword-like and have small spines that are harmless and are distributed on the entire edge of the plant.”

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Shabnum Shaheen

Dr. Shabnum Shaheen has completed her Post Doc from Malaysia and Ph.D. degree in Plant Sciences from Quaid-e-Azam University Islamabad, Pakistan in 2010. Since then, she is working as an Assistant …

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