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“जिनके हें, वो आ कर ले जाए, मेरे पास अमानत रखे हें जो मिले थे मुझे सड़कों पर गिरे हुए वो सभी क़िरदार हिफ़ाज़त से रखे हें”

“पैसे और गुरूर की ताक़त ज़ुल्म की दास्तान लिखती है, और क़लम की ताकत उस दास्तान का इतिहास, जो तुम्हारे बच्चे पढ़ सकें।”

“Trends are nothing but an idea or thought of a person or a group which is mentally imposed on your choice and strongly feeds into your brain. and force you to do something that which rules by someone. it doesn't matter if you're happy with it or not but you are following trends because your mind is controlled by others”

“CHASING YOU IN MY DREAMS written by: Zaki Ansari @zakiashkim With this truth, that, you have gone out of my life that is also true you never left my heart and my mind always walking with me every step, side by my side And each moment I feel you beside You left in my soul dark seams And every night I’m chasing you in my dreams Not to blame you. Not questioning you Neither want to show anger or insulting you Just to feel your love again one more time hold me in your hug for a while if it’s last time let me see your face in moonbeams And every night I’m chasing you in my dreams Let’s come sit down together and compose again Let’s try to write our story this time without pain There was only last note misplayed in our love song Otherwise yet after all just to each other, we belong. I’m getting tired, enough is enough, leave me bloody pain, let’s come to the end nothing going to change it clearly seems So to die in your embrace Every night I’m chasing you in my dreams So to die in your embrace Every night I’m chasing you in my dreams”

“The definition of beauty is badly stuck in a triangular cage. 1. Puffy lips look like a bad version of duck lips. 2. big breasts like watermelon and 3. heavy bum like an elephant. The gentle expression of praising the beauty is also vanished, Now everything is sexy. It means influencing sex desire only, nothing more, just one feeling nothing more.”

“With fire, with word, with open hand, The water, the air, or the sand— what we lost, what we gain No one knows how we first began. In lust for life, so far we've gone, From cave to crown, from dust to throne. We know so little, so much unknown— Everything feels like rent, yet we call it our own. We mapped the stars, we crossed the seas, Tamed the wild and split the trees. But in our minds, a darker spark: We forged a sun to burn the dark. A breath, a flash — the silence torn, The gift of God in atoms worn. And now we stand, both wise and blind, The end we crafted — cruel, unkind We made the life in this form We built the world — we made it home. No one knows how we first began, But we ourselves written the end. To destroy the world may take one fatal fluke— And Human — that is you — invented Nuke And Human — that is you — invented Nuke”

“Nudity isn’t beauty—it’s an illusion, one that often disappears at the end of a sexual night. It cannot nourish the soul; it satisfies only the body’s temporary hunger. And this is why so many relationships today have such short lives—because they begin with the attraction of nudity, not the depth of inner beauty.”

“The hunger for power has made them cruel They shed humanity and shed every rule They bow to the devil, deny what is just Scatter the innocent and trample to dust They speak of peace, yet sharpen their steel, Call the weak "Third World" and aim to kill. Freedom of speech they loudly preach, But wealth and greed are their true reach. They silence the voices that rise against them, Behind angelic masks, hearts are dark, damn. They say that weapons were hidden deep, A kind of danger that will never sleep. So armies marched on innocent lands, And crushed the weak with ruthless hands. No one knows how many were trampled under boot, Girls stripped in the street, women stomped under foot Blood flowed like rivers, streets ran red, Children were orphaned, shattered, and dead. Iraq burned beneath an open sky, Thousands of mothers learned to cry Greed for oil brought them to this land, Lust for wealth left cruelty with no end. That wasn't enough; they targeted many more, From Vietnam to Kabul, from Libya to Lebanon's shore. Across Africa, so many places even heaven's door Bombs rained on innocents, victims of war. In halls of power, the deals were made, Morals and mercy began to fade. Oil and gas, silver and gold, Every treasure they tried to hold. They dream of splitting Russia into parts, To rule the West and Asia through dark arts. They tore the USSR apart, Spread poison into the heart. Hard to see the rise of another nation, So they spread chaos, and call it "liberation. They whispered to Ukraine promises and favors, And scripted a war between two neighbors. Their principles nailed upon the cross, Forgetting what Jesus' crucifixion cost. With thirst for blood, wealth, and dominion, Two ancient foes at last in union. Some came to Palestine as exiles, Scorned by time and European trials. Slowly, shrewdly, they grabbed the land. Palestine seized in ugly bloody hand. Those who once gave shelter and bread Now mourn the countless children dead. Hind Rajab is not alone in their cruelty, Countless children lost to that same brutality. They build their dreamworld on Palestinians' cries, On broken homes and silenced lives. A kingdom rising from despair, While justice fades into thin air. United Nations, blind before oppression, Deaf to the cries born of aggression. A helpless puppet in a ruthless game, Baking its bread on bodies in flame. They call themselves peacekeepers, The biggest lie the world ever hears. They built NATO Just to threaten the world with fears. Fear of Russia they loudly proclaim, To trap Europe was their real aim. Nations trapped in a game of fear Believing the lies they choose to hear. But behind the shield they offered, Another plan was laid. Their lands slowly turned into bases Where foreign armies stayed. Whispers rise around Iran again, All know what hidden aims remain. In the name of women’s freedom, They claim to fight, Yet countless schoolgirls paid the cost, The school was bombed, was that right? For them, no law, no rule holds sway They're street thugs who take and walk away The White House sends black deeds forth, No matter how many die, victory is worth. Cafe Ground Zero cooks recipe of vision with no shame, they celebrate every invasion Beneath the greed and false flag, Old wars returned in a new hashtag. This nation, ruined and ruled by the power hungry and cruel, Dreams to lead the world while breaking every rule. The hunger for power has made them cruel, they shed humanity and rewrite every rule.”

“Celebrate the festival in a joyous way, prepare yourself for Eid In a heartwarming, special way Stems not made of weft, Nor designed to show off. Wear the garments of kindness, Woven from love, never to take off Use the fragrance that's rich with care Scent yourself with the perfume of love and spread it everywhere. Let your words and actions be soft as a breeze, Be aware they cause no hurt, no unease Keep kindness sweet upon your tongue And share it with the world, old or young The only action of affection that's right, Open your arms wide, hug everyone tight Ego, anger, and superiority— Release them, set your spirit free in all To friends, to relatives, to strangers, gift Beautiful feelings to all Celebrate the festival in a joyous way, prepare yourself for Eid In a heartwarming, special way prepare yourself for Eid In a heartwarming, special way © 2019 Mohammed zaki ansari”