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May 2015
These days you meet people who
sell away their honor in the markets
just to wear some glittery sins around their necks
which suffocates them
along with their freedom and dreams.

Gold and shiny
but still
they are the chains of slavery.
Javaria Waseem
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Javaria Waseem
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   Vafa Batool and Gul e Dawoodi
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