Post by hafeezanwar on Jun 5, 2017 6:59:03 GMT
IN THE MEMORY OF MY AUNTY MAQBOOL BEGUM WHO IS BURIED
IN OLD DEHLI DARWAZA MUSLIM GRAVEYARD NAYA PUL IN HYDERABAD
The Dim flame
When the flame of her life was going to dim
No one of us not there to say god bye
It is how painful for our wholes lives
That we can not see her at death time
Death is sure for every human beings
But how her strange death was indeed?
Her loving relatives were far from her
And they can not reach for the last visit
We should believe in the heavenly Lord
Who made our vast and great human land
She have sure gain a position in the grave land
So,We should not worry Allah is great and known.
By Mohammed Abdul Hafeez, B.Com.
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IN OLD DEHLI DARWAZA MUSLIM GRAVEYARD NAYA PUL IN HYDERABAD
The Dim flame
When the flame of her life was going to dim
No one of us not there to say god bye
It is how painful for our wholes lives
That we can not see her at death time
Death is sure for every human beings
But how her strange death was indeed?
Her loving relatives were far from her
And they can not reach for the last visit
We should believe in the heavenly Lord
Who made our vast and great human land
She have sure gain a position in the grave land
So,We should not worry Allah is great and known.
By Mohammed Abdul Hafeez, B.Com.
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