I hold you dear

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Being the blushing light that defeats the galling tide when you appear despair, I hold you dear. 

Being the frail flora – sprouting with aromatic aura, when you drop tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the sublime beauty of the day that dismantles all the dismal dreary, when you are caught by tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the pacifying zephyr that showers with felicity, when you come in tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the enchanting sky that lodges the flying stars, when you shed tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the soothing ocean that reeds for the peace of hearts,  when you wander in tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the mighty cloud that turns into a blissing rain –giving life to all breadings, when you fall in tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the seasonful meadow – giving zenith to the beauty of mountains and hillsides, when you scatter tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the dancing lilies – beautifying the bottomless valleys, when you blossom in tear, I hold you dear. 

Being the asterism  that radiates in explicit for the adamant of the universe, when you shine in tear, I hold you dear. 

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By: Abdul Samad Haidari

About samad1986

Abdul Samad Haidari is a poet, writer, teacher and a former freelance journalist, currently residing in Indonesia as a stateless refugee. He is the author of The Red Ribbon He fled his home country at the age of seven and grew up wandering in Pakistan and Iran as a child refugee, and was separated from his family for the majority of his childhood. For two years, at the age of eight and nine, he was forced into child labour in the construction industry in Iran. In contrast, Pakistan offered refugees like him the opportunity to study and work. This education and work experience culminated in Abdul teaching computer studies and English language courses at the Intel Computer Center and Pak Oxford Professionals. After the collapse of the Taliban government, Abdul returned to Afghanistan thinking that the security situation had improved, and that he could take part in the reconstruction of his war-torn country. With this in mind, Abdul served as a freelance journalist and humanitarian aid-worker in areas of the country that remained dangerous to civilians because of the influence of terrorist groups. Abdul served with the Norwegian refugee council (NRC), ActionAid Afghanistan, Daily Outlook Afghanistan group of newspapers, and The Daily Afghanistan Express. As a freelance journalist, Abdul wrote articles and editorials about on-the-ground realities, which were then circulated widely. These had a particular focus on women and children’s rights, corruption, transparency and accountability in government, warlords and terrorist groups’ actions and the systematic persecution of minority groups in both Afghanistan and Pakistan.
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