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This poem is written by Rabia, and i want to share it with others.
Because GOD says shaheed never dies,
Under the tons of ice
I am buried alive
My body is dead,
My soul is alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
My Body is dead
My eyes are alive
I can see the tear
In your lovely eyes
Dont cry my love
Dont break your bangles
I am not dead,
I am here alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
My arms are spread
For my little son
Bring him here o my love
I want to embrace my son
My body is dead
My arms are alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
Your should not worry about my meals
I am taking it from the paradise
My body is dead
My souls is alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
I am buried here
I love you my love
I love my country
I love my fellows
They all are with me
No feelings of pain or cry
My body is dead
My heart is alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
I can hear the vibration
Of machines over my body
Which are digging the ice
Trying to bring us alive
Under the tons of ice
My body is dead
My ears are alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies.
Poetry by: RABIA IQBAL
Because GOD says shaheed never dies,
Under the tons of ice
I am buried alive
My body is dead,
My soul is alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
My Body is dead
My eyes are alive
I can see the tear
In your lovely eyes
Dont cry my love
Dont break your bangles
I am not dead,
I am here alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
My arms are spread
For my little son
Bring him here o my love
I want to embrace my son
My body is dead
My arms are alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
Your should not worry about my meals
I am taking it from the paradise
My body is dead
My souls is alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
I am buried here
I love you my love
I love my country
I love my fellows
They all are with me
No feelings of pain or cry
My body is dead
My heart is alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies
I can hear the vibration
Of machines over my body
Which are digging the ice
Trying to bring us alive
Under the tons of ice
My body is dead
My ears are alive
Because GOD says shaheed never dies.
Poetry by: RABIA IQBAL