To Aitzaz Hasan!
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O Brave Son,
of every mother
of your town now!
Hats off to your parents
now feeling proud
For their joyous grief
all heads bow
From your skies you
blew up the evil cloud
Salutes to the soil
that engendered you
Made you grown up
and nurtured you
You proved true
To your mother’s milk
That was running as a river
In your youthful veins
Worthy of life
You fought with death
In a deadly duel
Though it stared at you
As a glaring truth
You killed it
By the sword of youth
It came in stealth
For lives to trace
And died itself
In your tight embrace
To save your life
You did not think
And tasted death
As a honeyed drink
The false hopes
Of evil you drowned
By God in Heaven
You will be crowned
To keep the smiles
Of your vale alive
You dared to afford
The tears in your mother’s eyes
And made your course
straight to the Paradise!
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