The One
- Mahrukh Qasim
- Oct 31, 2022
- 1 min read
I respect everyone’s identity,
Each little thing that defines personality.
Never have been judgmental,
Hurting feelings would only be accidental.
But to criticize my belief,
The only source of relief.
One who never left me,
Cloaking completely so none could see.
And pulling out of fire,
When everyone joined hands to conspire.
As I lost breath,
He helped me escape death.
Always forgiving,
When others were raging.
The One who revive spirit back,
Helping me choose the right track.
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