The paths were heading different ways,
until there came the change,
the saviour of many,
the saviour from dange
I just had no clue that time,
what all those struggles meant,
the arguments day and night,
every moment offered a fright
Then suddenly, things took a turn,
the paths began to meet,
all those arguments and struggles,
were certainly a dangerous feat
Someone stood up among those sitting,
someone raised their voice from amongst the quiet,
someone who was brave and focused,
a person who brightened the night
I was shocked to see that I was,
not anymore a slave,
we were thankful,
to get out of our grave
On the blessed day of 23rd March,
that person gave a speech,
all areas with Muslim majority,
should come in Pakistan's reach
A great round of applause followed,
People agreed with this angel,
Hopes, once again were high,
they lit up the darkened sky
Here we're now,
safe and sound,
with a country made with sacrifice,
all around!
(Thank You, all those people who spoke for our rights. We are forever grateful for what you have done)
©harisamir
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