ان نرم بچھونوں سے خدا مجھ کو بچائے
سو جائے کوئي ان پہ تو پھر اٹھ نہيں سکتا
from Allama Iqbals Poem 'Aik Makra or Makhi
WRITING for GRATITUDE PEACE and HARMONY - Food For Thoughts To Make A Better World with Happy Relations with All- Thank You. Your visit is highly appreciated
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