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She wraps herself in light The radiance of good words and actions She screams peace and whispers love Her heart sows seed in the golden wheat fields And her touch shifts sand along the beach She used to be beaten and...
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Fazil sat musing, lost in his thoughts, as the plane cruised high above the clouds, on its way to London, UK. He thought about his simple, rustic home in Northern Pakistan, where he had left all his near and dear ones —...
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The stage is your master. It is what determines your fate. Words swept up by the current of time. Ava stares at the stage before her, the long wooden platform is occupied by a violinist who seems to have immersed herself into...
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