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Anam Asif Nov 2017
I feel the wind ,
A shield to my body.
They remind me of my desires ,
And to myself who I am.
I see the green trees ,
They remind me how beautiful this world is.
And now I lay my head down as I watch the street ,
The sun rays’ lightens my scars ,
As if telling me not to hide them all ,
From this unpleasant and hypocritical world.
They say I’m a nature lover ,
Ever thought , why?
This exterior beauty is way better than what’s inside.
Why think about negatives when you have positives around?

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