Sunday,Mar 13 2005, 08:50:04 PMThough tombstones fine of bluish slate Should

Though tombstones fine of bluish slate
Should ornament, adorn, my grave,
But I were to have died a slave,
Come, spit on and defile them!
If my body were not bathed,
In my blood, and sanctified,
Do not ever desecrate
Precincts of the mosque with it.
And if I were not to be
Into numerous pieces hacked
By the forces of the foe,
Mother, dear, how could you
Over me lament and cry?
I shall soon this land, deprived
Both of honour and of pride,
Into Paradise transform,
Or the ranks of Pukhtoon youth
Decimate, their streets denude.

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Sunday,Mar 13 2005, 08:42:21 PMLet death overtake me Whenever it will; It...

Let death overtake me
Whenever it will;
It will find me prepared,
With a flower in hand,
Or mounted upon ...

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Monday,Oct 11 2004, 11:36:53 AMAsalaam O Alaikum How r u My Friendz i think...

Asalaam O Alaikum

How r u My Friendz i think enjoying good health but frinedz i wnat something to tell u people that our sweet friend is waiting for all of us so before we met him let us get prepared.

It was early in the morning at four, ...

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