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Hope


When I was surrounded by pain, I was completely insane. I found myself alone in the dark, People were only there to bark. Every day I was cheated by this world, They call me helpless, ugly and nerd. There was none to help me there, I was surrounded by haste and fare. Suddenly I woke up and open my eyes, There was nothing and no lies. I prayed to God and stand with a hope, Then decided to hold God's rope. Now I have dedicated myself to my God, Who is the great and merciful Lord. We shouldn’t be hopeless and should believe, Grab the rope of God and never leave.
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Syeda Zuha Zaidi

I have been tyring to write and give my besy since 2015. Some of my stuff has been published in an International magazine VSHINE. I love to write because through this art we can express our feelings into words and thats how I rock.

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Eru Priego
<p>Amen Brother.&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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