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Billions of humans live,
where many religions live.
In a place mixed with traditions,
together they live as one.

But millions live in a place,
where religious fights take place.
Fighting with words and swords,
to raise their religion up.

In other places,
people fight for their rights in the case of their color.
Not realizing they all are the same,
with one heart pumping blood.

But thousands fight for peace,
praying the wall would fall.
The wall they hate the most,
of religion, caste, and creed.

- NAFLA ABDUL LATHIEF
A BEAUTIFUL POEM THAT ENCOURAGES PEACE
EVERY YEAR WE HAVE FUN EACH DIFFERENT IN A TON .
BUT IN MIDDLE COMES EXAM , TO SHOW WHAT I HAVE LEARN’T IN THE DAYS.
ALL I WANTED TO WAS TO LAZE AND PLAY , BUT I HAD NO WAY .
NOW MY AIM IS TO SCORE THE BEST FOR MY COMING TEST .
ALL I HAVE TO DO WAS READ AND FOCUS ON MY STUDY .
AFTER A FEW DAYS AN ENTRY COMES TITLED ‘EXAM’.
I TOOK MY PEN WITH FEAR , TO SCORE THE BEST OF THE YEAR .
AFTER FINISHING  THE EXAM MY DOUBTS AROZE..
WILL I FAIL OR WILL I GAIN ? WAS MY FEAR IN THE DAYS .
DAYS PASSED AND THE PAPER CAME
INTO THE HANDS OF MY AWAITING MOM .
SHE TURNED THE PAGES IN SEARCH OF MY MARKS .
THEN SHE STARED AT THE TOP OF ONE PAGE .
NEXT, SHE HUGGED ME TIGHT, IN SURPRISE I STARED INTO MY PAPER LAYING THERE
AND FOUND MYSELF OPEN MOUTHED!
CAUSE MY MARKS WERE VERY HIGH!


- NAFLA ABDUL LATHIEF
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it's quite true .....
AWAY FROM THE MOUNTAIN,
IN A HOSPITAL LAID AN A YOUNG MAN COUGHING VERY BAD.
HE KNOWS THAT HE CANY LIVE VERY LONG
THE STRONG PAIN IN HIS HEART WAS TILL GOING ON.

MINUTES WENT BY…
AS HE LAID THERE ON HIS BED
HIS HEART TOOK HIM ON A JOURNEY
WHERE HE SAW HIS TWO CHILDREN PLAYING
AND HIS LONELY WIFE STARING OUT WAITING FOR HIS RETURN.

AND THEN HIS HEART GAVE
THE MOST TERRIBLE PAIN HE EVER HAD
HE CLUTHCED HIS HEART AND THEN HIS SHEET
UNABLE TO SPEAK, HE PUSHED THE JAR FOR DOCTORS TO COME.

THEN CAME THE DOCTOR,
THERE CAME THE NURSE
BUT IT WAS TOO LATE TO SAVE THE YOUNG MAN’S LIFE
HE WAS FAST ASLEEP
NEVER TO WAKE UP AGAIN

                                                             - NAFLA ABDUL LATHIEF
THIS POEM IS WRITTEN BY THE HANDS OF A CREATIVE 13 YEAR OLD.
PLEASE COMMENT ANS SHARE.
EVERY YEAR WE HAVE FUN EACH DIFFERENT IN A TON .
BUT IN MIDDLE COMES EXAM , TO SHOW WHAT I HAVE LEARN’T IN THE DAYS.
ALL I WANTED TO WAS TO LAZE AND PLAY , BUT I HAD NO WAY .
NOW MY AIM IS TO SCORE THE BEST FOR MY COMING TEST .
ALL I HAVE TO DO WAS READ AND FOCUS ON MY STUDY .
AFTER A FEW DAYS AN ENTRY COMES TITLED ‘EXAM’.
I TOOK MY PEN WITH FEAR , TO SCORE THE BEST OF THE YEAR .
AFTER FINISHING  THE EXAM MY DOUBTS AROZE..
WILL I FAIL OR WILL I GAIN ? WAS MY FEAR IN THE DAYS .
DAYS PASSED AND THE PAPER CAME
INTO THE HANDS OF MY AWAITING MOM .
SHE TURNED THE PAGES IN SEARCH OF MY MARKS .
THEN SHE STARED AT THE TOP OF ONE PAGE .
NEXT SHE HUGGED ME TIGHT , IN SURPRISE I STARED INTO MY PAPER LAYING THERE
AND FOUND MYSELF OPEN MOUTHED !
CAUSE MY MARKS WERE VERY HIGH !
                                  
                                  - NAFLA ABDUL LATHIEF
HEY FRIENDS!
SO THIS POEM IS WRITTENBY A 13 YEAR OLD . IF YOU LIKE PLEASE FOLLOW ME AND GIVE THUMBS UP TOO

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