THE STONING OF WOMEN
PAKISTAN
2209

There are those who still stone women
And we all know who they are.
They live in a world cursed by God
Where they murder mislead and scar.

They need no proof to denounce their wives
Of adultery, betrayal and worthlessness.
They hate all religions except their own
As they promote fear, death and hopelessness.

Never turn a blind eye toward wickedness
Instead support its defeat and demise.
Hearts consumed by the shadows of malice
Are terrified of the righteous and the wise.

The stoning of women is a performance from hell
And any country that allows it, will fail.

At me she is looking
My heart she is booking
My manners, she is liking
My charm to her is striking

My soul her eyes pierce
My heart claps with cheers
Blissful when she nears
Her absence produces tears

She possesses divine beauty
As she appears like a deity
She is remarkably pretty
I cannot resist her gravity

Her face resembles a lovely flower
She calls me her handsome lover
She has magnetic power in her
Her presence creates golden hour

She beats peacock in her nice dance
Cuckoo loses to her a singing chance
She humbles deer in her stylish glance
She is the embodiment of romance

Surely love heals
To God love appeals
Wisely love deals
For lovers God feels

Love is a drug
Brain it will debug
It will change a thug
Love makes two hug

Love will surely cure
It will help one endure
Happiness it will assure
True love is totally pure

Love now to win peace
Tension, love will ease
Kindness is the fees
Will you love please?

Love alone is divine
As it makes mood fine
Love contract if eyes sign
Hearts dig a pleasure-mine

Love has no match
It will shrewdly patch
Bliss it will catch
Mirth it will hatch

Love and then lose
It will broaden views
In case of successful news

Those who love look young
Hope via Air fills their lung
Cheer is by their hearts sung
They are on bliss’ top-rung

They are made very strong
They can endure and prolong
The stay of their trust is long
Their heart-beats sing a song

Purified is their blood
Their emotions are sacred
Their heart a/c goes never red
Kind words are by them said

They find living thrilling
As to love they are willing
Always they keep smiling
And their joy will be piling

They analyze the heart
And do not quickly depart
They try to give comfort
And do not painfully retort

They love not just for money

I don't know where to begin to tell you what you mean to me
If we talk, words don't come easily for me
But when I think about what to say
If I write the words down
Then the words come much easier
But sometimes this means the words don't get said

So if I don't tell you often enough how much I care
If I don't tell you often enough that I love you
I am sorry
For I care about you deeply
And I love you with all my heart
You mean the world to me

True love avoids fully lust
It is born out of pure trust
It receives love in return
In sticking to, pure love is stern

By accepting a person’s love
We respect God-above
If a soul shows sincerity
To make it happy is our duty

Love makes life thrillingly glorious
Life is doomed if love is spurious
By making an investigation
We can impose in love regulation

Love will give sure relief
But we must have stern belief
In case of our having dilemma
Result is a loss causing trauma

Loveless heart lacks solace
A heart with love surely prays
If love is not reciprocated
That place must be vacated

i think i'll write your name in green today,
for all you brought into my mind.
for teaching me there's always someone,
when i've wept my final cry.

for showing me there can be laughter,
in the strangest welcome eyes.
for lifting me up from the puddles,
as you helped me wave goodbye.

i think ill always write your name,
in that richest shade of green.
for helping me believe his wonder,
wasn't all there was to see.

for giving me that little flurry,
just one moment as your queen.
for reminding me i'm someone,
to be held,
and loved,
and seen.

feels like its been the closest journey,
knowing you were by my side.
feels like its been the safest slumber,
knowing i was on your mind.
feels like we haven't even spoken,
since that darkest darkest night.
feels like its been forever,
or at least the longest time...

feels like i found & lost you,
in the blinking of an eye.
feels like you loved & tossed me,
as i gazed towards the skies.
feels like you haven't even kissed me,
since that darkest darkest night.
feels like its been forever,
or at least the longest time...

America, the abundant, the place I was born
I'll cherish till the day I die.
Where the bones of past heroes lie buried in the ground
Who loved her the same as I.

Her mountains are so tall they reach for the sky
With prairies where the green grasses grow.
There's billions of trees where wild birds nest
With creatures that flourish below.

That blue gold called water with which we are blessed
As raindrops or crystallized snow;
Changes to rivers and fresh water lakes
While the winds of our seasons blow.

There's the haunt of a whistle from a lonely freight train

Where are the soldiers who march in line?
Where are the soldiers every color and kind?
Where are the soldiers who made their moms cry?
Where are the pilots who face death in the sky?

Where are the soldiers born brave of heart?
Where are the girls and boys that part?
Serving our country with their future on the line
Battling the enemies of freedom of mind.

All of us are soldiers with missions of our own
We do what we do as history is sown.
Support our troops who we love and adore
Support our troops with prayers, letters and more.

Where are the soldiers so far, far away?
How many will perish no one can say.