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Importance of independence and why to Cherish it - Essay/Debate

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Importance of independence day and why to Cherish independence day If today we are able to live life on our own terms and practice the values that we want then it is just because that we are an independent nation. The Independent nation means to have the amenity to control, influence, support and decide according to the national and social traits without any external interference and disturbance.  The importance of being an independent nation can be asked from the people who are struggling for their basic rights on their own lands. Our own story of independence from long British slavery is also not long time ago story. Despite being a resourceful land, it was the time when the locals were not given due share in jobs and other resources.  When Indian agricultural and mineral reserves were sold out on cheap rates to foreign countries. People were struggling against heavy taxes and poverty. There were difficult times in ordering social matters and objections were hold on religiou...

Live the joy of victory today - poem

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  Live the joy of victory  Poem #Pakistan Zindabad Live the joy of victory today  let the eyes sip on the  highway  The moments were on the row The pulse of time has moved now   The heart just holds back its place The beats are roaring on the chase Dared to hope, dared to believe And heaved euphoric sigh of relief Don't put hemp in the paint dude  Allow a little noise and make mood Even if temporary, but remains a victory  Let history write this lesson frippery The calculation has been checked  We won the combat neck to neck What Loosing is a part of the game! This lesson looks silly and shame  My team is the winner of the show Nothing can put me quiet and slow  The opponents were old friends  Losing to them was not an option  They played well but couldn't meet The elation of triumph over the sheet The whole nation is proud of you We have team of gems and its a true  By Saima Nadeem

Death- I am known in an unknown time - poem by saima nadeem

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  I am known in an unknown time  I commit victimized cruel crime   Deeply creased as a line of destiny  Why I am accused of tight scrutiny  Quietly stroll with my feet  I'm just missing the face sheet I am hiding in front of a curtain You are innocent or an ignorant  initiating with Azan, ending on prayer Happy today, tomorrow nowhere Day-to-day watchers overlook me I am eternally divided to get free  Not surprised at your greed for the world  I am just silent and anguished yelled Taking away your scornful head  Am I the ruler or the subjugated?  You took what you offered longer I am not a magician or an astrologer Let me tell you the secret of two worlds  Your lonely soul meant to be blurred       Saima Nadeem- poetry

Autumn Season - A poem by Saima Nadeem

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  Autumn season A poem Saima Nadeem Coated with an orange flory The sun has left its glory With the hope to evolve again  The leaves ride the departed train  Caravans of summer passed through  The dried leaves hoping in the dew Slinky hubris slipped away at last The changed tone has propelled it fast The evenings are dark and grey Nap is no more fun during a day  Crunching leaves under my feet Announcing the transition in a beat Brown hay whirled in the ground Autumn has finally been found

Sleep -poem- Let me sleep for some more time- A poem by Saima Nadeem

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SLEEP A poem by Saima Nadeem Let me sleep for some more time To breathe in the silence of a noisy chime Let me forget that all I have lost  To perceive what I just left to host Let me confront my unconscious To punch the fears that hop so obvious Let me get some relief from my pain To laugh harsh at what destiny drain Let me build a castle and a hut To glide my soul when the door is shut Let me take a break to fix the stuff To earn the essence from the tricky trough Let me know that I'm still existing To suffer a half death is not an ending Let me just freshen up my mind To execute the tasks pausing in a line Let me meet the passed away loved ones To have a cup of tea without any dimension Let me cry on my own corps To sense the tears without wet gloss Let me yearn for the world of my own To rule the hearts without any crown Let me win and lost in the same round To dominate the ruin in the rigorous battleground Let me dream for some more time To breathe in the silence of a noisy ch...

Every time passes away- A poem by Saima Nadeem

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  Every Time Passes Away A poem Saima Nadeem Every time passes away Time crosses anyway Swinging on the moon Tugging with the noon Hurrying to school Or tightening some tool From getting the wage sheet To missing the first heartbeat Carrying loads of regrets Under some cherished moments Every time passes away Time crosses anyway Losing the closed ones  Patting the dodging turns Some faces unveil dark Stunt tongue can't talk Affections wear masks Realities put harsh casts Carrying loads of secrets Under pieces of smart cheaters Every time passes away Time crosses anyway Peeping at the wallet in mist Remembering the long grocery list  Wrestle against inflation Looking at nearly station Sweat leaves the forehead Can't tell anyone under a shed Carrying loads of responsibility Under obligations of nobility Every time passes away Time crosses anyway From exploring the mountain gaps To wearing the knee caps People come and go Leaving footprints they show From a solace of laughte...

ONE AFTER ANOTHER FOLLOW- TROUBLES MADE ME HOLLOW- A Poem by Saima Nadeem

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    Plea of a Poor Country A Poem by Saima Nadeem One after another follow Troubles have made me hollow Can’t blame the luck thoroughly It’s my people who suck horribly Gave my best, without any rest Taking for granted was a test Tilled theories creep into souls Poverty punch so many holes Love deserves sole loyalty Forget countrymen this reality Let sloth seeking the shortcut Corruption dwells in a weak hut I was young, I was pure They didn't deserve me for sure Empty pocket, burdened loan This is my present that horn Embarrassment meet me daily Can’t meet you the eyes really My young looks at me angry Desperate ask me for a remedy Wouldn’t everyone puts the share They ask me in a burning flare Vows and commitments are sold  Not a single gold bar is on hold Who will take me out A minister, officer or a trout There is a limit to resilience Wrecked is my persistence Hard work is a key to success Pull it out from the mess

Wagah Border- A poem

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 Read poem on "Wahga border" .  Here is a thoughtful English poetry on Wagah border. The poem about wagah border was written by Pakistan based poet Saima Nadeem when she visited Wagah border.  The slogans, roars, emotions on both sides of border compelled her to write this poem on wagah border.  The poem "wagah border" is in fact a heartfelt note about feelings on people living on both sides of the wagah border. Here is a popular "wagah border" poem by Saima Nadeem. Wagah Border A poem by Saima Nadeem Wagah Border Amid strident slogans, in heartfelt hymns Crowd longing for an awkward silence The hearts insist Yes, the hearts insist To cross the Wagah border without a license Wishing to perceive the palaces and gardens The pictures in books may come to an existence Peeking into the past, looking from the bars   The sights rub against the redundant vigilance The paths of history spread here and there The civilization calls everyone without guidance ...

Why I don’t have a best friend in school- a poem by Saima Nadeem

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          Why I don’t Have A Best Friend In School   Why I don’t have a best friend in school Why I’m not very cool Every group kicks out me They say me an extra tool No one shares what they talk Only Whatsapp group buddies rule I’m no one to partner me in the canteen Sitting alone tears my soul All-day I think on me What I did that was foul My all classmates seem blessed For having friends to message LOL I’m not bullied but feels abandon When my favorites team up for toll I share, care, and remain fair Even then I’m not a part of the shoal Twenty minutes of break Feels like I’m out of hell I just read research on it Am I a nerd or looks like a fool? I got to know a few answers That opened my eyes to what is factual I want a best friend of my type The one who sings my choral I like A but A is a friend of B C sits beside me, it makes me howl D is dumb, E is clever I also have choices to hang on in ...

I’M Tired Of Being Positive- A POEM by Saima Nadeem

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                  I’m tired of being positive   I’m tired of being positive I’m tired of thinking positive Let it be true Call the wrong to review The bad is bad A negative intention is always sad See the things With all conclusions it brings Two faces of a coin Positive & negative can’t join Set yourself first Let others on their rest Quietly change the way Without mentioning any slay There is a goal Other than I missed in a roll If fate is true Then why blame my brew I'm a human too Have a heart that hurts boo Being in a good book It's  not necessary with new looks No one has right To force me for a reversed flight People also need me Time is gone to bow on knee I'll just act submissive Till no one is decisive If can’t name Then at least make them shame I've started maintaining distances From relations that underrate my existence Negativity is a reality W...

See the thief wearing a suit and boots -poem by saima nadeem

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English poem See the thief wearing a suit and boots   See the thief wearing a suit and boots See the counseling peacock and shoots   Some play politics choired Some sat in offices like expired   Wearing a mask of empathy rushes To distribute germs, like unconscious   The trust was the treasure of the nation Money laundering seems rampant like ration   The birds would fly and bite the grain Say Good luck, day and night again   What is haraam comes out   Looked famous, like upset trout   It was not too early to meet Followers of greed, met malicious treat       Walking was not more than luck   See the living grave in the tomb stuck   Then there will be no opportunity, return See the conscious failing in the field won   Returning in the name of religion Spread hatred, watched fast treason   We still continue sacrifice on them each Even though their woun...