Poem
THROUGH THE FIRE
he who is standing so high
may wan'na fly in the sky
but remembering his past
in the era of color creed and cast
he had to pass through the fire
and sacrifice his major desire
wandering on the scattered land
with a paper of thoughts in his hand
he was fighting for his right
by working so hard day and night
when one can made his mind
then anything easily he can find
his efforts are turned into success
now the time comes to compress
his beloved ideas and thoughts
his mental creations and plots
It's time to land among the stars
Leaving behind his imaginations like a scar
Fizza Mubeen
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