By HardshipI was thinking about the days,
Life has like limestone,
And salinity poor ground,
My schemes are fewer then spiciness,
The ways are scattered by own,
It’s hard to choose,
I’m inside of wide and deep trench,
I face a lot of hardship but never surrender,
My everything is torn and uprooted,
Life feels me gloomy and lonely.
-Aneesa Latif
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