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Man
He crossed the pathways of the moon and stars,
He arrested the rays of the sun
In his laboratories,
He got victory over land and sea,
But alas!
He couldn't travel in the realm of his own thoughts,
He couldn't spread light in the dark of his life.
He still starves,
He is still butchered
In the name of religion, peace,
And terrorism.
He is the softest target of Destiny
And his own
counterpart both.
poem
by
Mohammad Akmal Nazir
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