Views of life.

Poem by Nasir my younger brother.


Being Human

Yes I  am rarely rare!
Born out of 8 million species dear!
To be human of love and care.
Yes I am rare and rare.

Out in universe no one my pair.
Thanks to creator, whom I fear.
Yes I am rarely rare.
Like a diamond  with coal I compare.!
Created for gentleness and neighbourly everywhere!
Yes I am rare out in air!
Aamir you have to dare and don’t fear. 
Created for modesty, humanity and care.

Yes we are rare and rare.
Yes we rarely rare.

     By Aamir Aqeil Azfar
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The life of time is vast.
The time of life is fast.
The time is history in past.
Past was fast but lost.

Life in this world is fast.
Life about to come is vast.
Destiny of our lives is forecast.
But hold your faith upto last.

Some dream of castles very fast.
Fast but waves wipe the  sandcàst.
Life after death is vast.
Build your faith steadfast.

Last but Aamir want to share it fast.
This Life is blast,life about to come is up to last.
By Aamir Aqeil Azfar

Let us be…

we are not always right.

we do not always fight.

You told that my eyes are bright.

I think that only when are in sight.

Emotions of soul I can’t roll.

You are my only and only goal.

World against us in might.

we may not fight.

Love of humanity is right.

Humans of Love are great in height.

Height of rewards in almighty’s  sight.

Sight of paradise is very bright.

Let us not be ready to fight.

Be humans of Love and care,that right.

Friendship with my Parents.

I can’t find the Meter to measure.

Parent’s love,emotion and affection.

It is the treasure of pleasure.

Holding our souls strong connection.
My origin was her womb.

But I live in her heart.

My temporary rest in the tomb.

But I got an institution to start.
Parents are my architects.

Design me and prepare me.

To be strong against times as erect.

And they let me choose and be free.
Friendship is rare and rare.

Friendship with parents is my dear.

Secrets and feelings with whom I share.

Parents care and rare in pair.

Happiness in my eyes with tear.

(By Aamir Aqeil Azfar)

My Brother…

“Oh  ALLAH  you bestowed upon us gifts and blessing.

Oh ALLAH you moulded my brother with endless caring.”
“My childhood is priceless past.

With you my brother those days were fast.”
“You hold my hand up to school.

You bold my heart with golden rule.”
“You knot my tie, polish my shoe.

I got my bro, with whom a grew.”
“You taught me tricks, you bought me phone.

You fought for me, as you like grown”
“We share our beds, clothes and commode.

We dare first ride on that skid  road.”
“You teach me lessons of truth and faith.

I reached my goal with your saith.”

“I got my courage, when we dare.

We explore the world,but you care.”
“So many things to tell of love and care.

I fear you here, so can’t I dare.”

“Aamir why can’t you share, as Yasir is there.

Brothers are meant for care, but Nasir is rare.”
       (For my brothers especially Yasir.)