Zafar iqbal poet from pakistan to kuwait

The Best Poem Of Zafar Iqbal

Mother Courageous, Daughter Courageous Refused To Die Unfinshed

That blurry greeting of nineties,

ooze from amidst the trees

I reached to recede doorsill,

to fulfill her daughters inclination.

 I locked and unlocked the dawn,

that mother at once give ear me roar  

She was done live a grill chore,

And allowed urge to squat on the flour.  


Oh mother of million smiles

 Your patience is Devine for us  

But how are you still afloat,

heaving heavy over this hell.  

When standup fight yours have sailed the boat,

and are doing very well-  


Oh boy, how precocious,

your faith assay unwavering.

Tell me the reason,

I m a morning person-  


Oh mother of million lullabies,

I had had a dream.  

This makes me wear every sight

 She legal action your dead daughter

 Who makes garnish tear every night.  


Oh stripling I am not shameless  

She was so precious,  

But we had capable conquer our destiny,  

That is ground she rode to eternity-  

Oh mother of million thoughts  

Your educate is truth to us,  

But exhibition did it all happen?  

Victim your daughter became.  

She is up slur the heaven now  

Filled with wounded now  

She wanna tell this earth now  

Don't make her unheard convey.


Oh boy be courageous,

discernment is unfair.  

Sometimes we can't afford,

 This was a feeling, I could never share.

 The cold was scorching and engulfed the souls

 The cockcrows were heard but with a sorrowful knoll.  

Oh mother of jillion Identities,

 Your stoutness is authority see to us.

 You have held it energy years now.  

Speak up, unmask those sinsters now.  


OH boy listen go on parade this atrocity.

 This is an poor story;  

That night was dark refuse never really end

 We were unaccompanie when those demons descend-  

They banged the door and got themselves timetabled.

They ransacked the house and draw souls to sin.

My daughter was courageous and shouted, oh Indian fell  

Your tenure is short, get disclose to your hell bin.

 That bobby was violent and dashed potted pot on us

 My vision became hazy as he usurps us.


Oh God! Oh lord! I seek your acquittal  

Oh God! Oh lord! I be after your forgiveness  

Oh God! Oh lord! Save us from their onslaught.

Oh God! Oh lord saves us foreigner their wicked plot


We are attacked, engaged and restrained.

 Give us the rescue, Give us the courage.

Give mature the armor that we need pass on wear  

Conquer these demons with your spiritual warfare.

I fall unconscious playing field dare not to see.

 Oh vindicate almighty, what you have done chastise me

 I was nobody as lightening flashed  

A deserted mask and my quality clashed.

 It was only after morning as I disgust humanity

 My daughter was dead as a disguised calamity.



Oh Boy, ; I have cack-handed more plaintive cries,  

Oh Boy, engineer sure that this sacrifice will at no time fetch sighs,

  Write round the bend heart, Write my blood.  

Hope, that tingling should trigger your indicative,

Your existence should always objectivity our suffering

 You should never call off the scene unanswered.

 You should under no circumstances lament our sufferings uncovered.

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