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One Day!

Mar 1, 2023
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Updated: Jul 29, 2024

By Uzma Showkat


When the chaos will find its order,


All the noises will fall in a tune.


The tired hours of the long night too,


Will stop at the door of a bright dawn.


When the rebels will return their homes.



And their mothers will come alive.


That day, my heart won't skip any beats,


except at the sight of my beloved.


By Uzma Showkat



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