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Nov 2012
Tonight...

A child clings to the cold chest of his mother,
A brother sees his sister crushed in death's sleep,

Tonight...

A city is shelled from morning till the dead of night,
A nation is hit hard from high in the burning sky,

Tonight...

A desert family is decimated beyond all measure of hope,
A sound pierces through the hearts of those deep in grief,

Tonight...*

The Lord of All knows,
The mother of a dead child knows...
Rangzeb Hussain
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Rangzeb Hussain
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