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Broken walls
can be repaired...
Empty stems
can grow new leaves...
But my heart
bitter with pain...
Is like the bird
trying his wings...
He fails to fly
When the pain comes.
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Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq
Translated in English By: Alley Boling
Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.25/Page.55
Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php?
option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1
PDF files: http: //khyber.org/books/ashauq/index.shtml
Poet's weblog: www.tolafghan.com/members/afzalshauq
© Afzal Shauq
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