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Dear New Zealand- NazeefWrites

Dear New Zealand,  Life has become worthless. People are been shot down anywhere and at anytime. On what basis humanity is desperate to take revenge? Why are we treated so unfairly? Haven’t you seen that we too are part of this beautiful world? This is even our homeland! We have the right to live, to cultivate food and fetch water to live our life. We bear the right to have shelter, peace and harmony. Turn the pages of history and have a look on the verdicts, you will find that nowhere war has helped humanity. Muslims, all around the world are been tortured for practicing their religion, for wearing veil, for offering prayers and in some part of the world Muslims are mercilessly kept in prisons despite   having no criminal records! The disastrous attack that took place in England will roar the voice of Islam in western civilized countries. Islam will grow from your own soil. Men, women and children have finally ended their lives due to this horrendous attack but rem...

WISH- Nazeef Khaleel.

WISH -Nazeef Khaleel. The vast sky, the chirping birds, the sea, the mountains, lilies, roses and you. .my eyes searched for you. My heart yearns for you. It yearn to dive into the deep oceans of your eyes. You were as far as the sky is from the earth and as close as my skin to the heart I could see the honey falling from your lips, sense the smell of jasmine from your sacred body. Your words- pure and holy that traveled in the blanket of air to unfurled happiness.  I remember the first time I saw you. The peacock colored dupatta , the khankhan of your anklets, the sound of your bangles that reminded me of Nightingale's voice. You were a candle that enlightened the atmosphere. You were like a falling star, a flowing river, rose without thorns and the lines of poet Galib. . . How I wished to touch your slender figure that were regarded as a sacred body, a monument whose folks gave example of beauty and highness. I stood there, watching the timeless beauty. How I wis...