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Aamir Salam

Abstract Classics

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Aamir Salam

Abstract Classics

Visions of Tranquility and Tender Care

Visions of Tranquility and Tender Care

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I dream of realms where peace doth reign,

Where hearts in love and kindness train.

A world unmarked by grief or strife,

Where sorrow ne'er shall mar the life.


I dream a realm without disdain,

Where hatred sleeps and wars refrain.

Such visions dance within my soul,

A dream where joy doth make me whole.


An unforgettable vision bright—

I had a dream in deepest night.

A man appeared, my heart did know,

He bore me tender care below.


In winter's chill, when loss did call,

He took me close and eased the thrall.

This man, I called him angel true,

Whose love and warmth in darkness grew.


With gentle hand, he led me on,

To castles vast, where light had shone.

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And there, with grace, stood Lal Ded fair,

Whose love and comfort filled the air.


She led me to a bed of rest,

Where peace embraced my troubled chest.

And in her arms, so soft and deep,

I found the solace for my sleep.


I dreamt of people, calm and kind,

Their gentle hearts in peace aligned.

To haters, I did speak and say:

"Look here, behold, this righteous way!"


I woke to see, in waking light,

The man and woman, clear in sight:

My uncle, aunt—whose love did guard,

Their kindness standing firm and hard.


They sheltered me from cruel disdain,

Their love, a balm to ease all pain.

And in that dream, both near and far,

I found in them my guiding star.


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