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Daastan Publishing 2026
First Published in Pakistan by Daastan PVT LTD
House # A-41, Madni Street, Lala Rukh, Wah Cantt, Punjab 47040
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Print: ISBN 978-627-526-075-2
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To my husband, the wind beneath my wings. You remind me to chase my dreams, even when the skies are stormy, and you stand by me with a quiet strength that fuels my every step forward. Your love makes anything feel possible, and for that, I dedicate this to you.
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I inspire myself to the new paradigm
Where I feel my soul is free to fly
Wonders happen where mess created
Blown away my only treasure of cry
No matter here or there I land
Connotation of life is empty or dry
For a fact that I perceive this notion
My mind is here but I relax in that
Era
There is a certain decorum which I save
So I let my days pass and sleep in
Rhythm
Lie I like you I lie I care for you
All I need a way to escape from
A lie that u lied
Here to the million years to beat
My self is still same like nothing
Ever received
My heart find solace
In your discomfort
Where to find the words
To erase all the wrong
All the laughter which
Needs to surrender
My bad is acceptance
In gold of your world
Your worst is nothing
But a scar on grief
I can lie to live a lie
But I can’t hide if I
Want to die
My shine is lost in your demeanor
Where to get all my acceptance
I have lost all in the list of loosing
But I have gain a truth or something
Hire you to hit me where I stand
Or to find him where he lost
In this game of winning and loosing
I lost to this in the very beginning
My soul competitor is already dead
Otherwise he can never let me free
Wander around the hobbling trees
Are they tall or its dark everywhere?
Protect my spirits with beaming sun
I got burnt but it cured else where
Find my peace in grating truth I got
Let go of myself to end somewhere
Ready to set the fire to reach End
Mind is here but I’m no where
Can’t get rid of this adverse stigma
A wild start to finish anywhere
I dream of you with
Cold eyes of stone
With heart so pure
Like drop of red blood
My hands are shaking
To rewrite the story
The only black tomb
Insight is mine indeed
The deep thoughts are feeding me
I crave for a better scape
The dark dungeon is my salvation
I find a way to grove
Mind is preparing a dirty play
Hide myself or roar with fear
A road to peace is far away
In truth I find my exhilaration
Here to the more captive years
In tears I end this ride
Found a way to get my calm
Sit on time travel and get
Peace
Where this accord ends I don’t know
All I have left a second rate place to
Rest
A new tale I heard of late
I’m the one who is accountable
For fate
Relive the old days with new notions
Here I put my luck in affluent
Phase
Here I see my shadow in trauma
Hide myself in dark loathe
Can’t fight with this bad blood
Where my own ready to eat
I see myself take a new turn
With no demons find my way
A home with no revenge
A life with no remorse
Find my passage in this narrow plan
Where I see myself in dark terrain
Here nothing is hidden to dark
Everyone is ready to mark
Green has a new meaning to live
Life has a different way to give
Rays show a quirky sun
A land where no one runs
Silently I crave for my thrust
Is it me or I just lost my
Poise
Counting my careful steps
On this besiege
Path
Rain is just the promise
Of forth mucky
Tracks
Mirror my image in best way
Don’t want to be thrown
Or cast away
Where I need to protect me
The difference I hide my beam
Under the tears tree
Find myself in the real prim
The pure expression I need
To trim
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