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User Name: saadat
Full Name: saadat tahir
User since: 15/Apr/2009
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Victory or Kargil?
Posted By: saadat Created On: 2/May/2009 Views: 2199 Replies: 0 
Victory tastes sweet to the tongue - propels - envisions the lunge Click here to read Full Article

Trust by Saadat
Posted By: saadat On: 2/May/2009 Views:2031 Replies:0 
Chugging train at a station stops - Passengers hop - Passengers Shop -Baggage is dropped Click here to read Full Article
O' will you justice! - before CJ was restored
Posted By: saadat On: 30/Apr/2009 Views:1291 Replies:0 
Will someone soothe the raw for me? Will someone chink the flaw for me? Will someone heed the law for me? O' Will you feed my ma for me? I have no tears to wet my eyes. Click here to read Full Article
 
The Legacy of a Martyr by Saadat
Posted By: saadat On: 29/Apr/2009 Views:1896 Replies:0 
.war and peace--inspirational Click here to read Full Article
The pain of FATA - Spring on crutches by saadat
Posted By: saadat On: 28/Apr/2009 Views:4475 Replies:0 
The pain of FATA Click here to read Full Article
 
A Place called HOME by Saadat
Posted By: saadat On: 24/Apr/2009 Views:1566 Replies:0 
I was the proverbial busy bee -- Up in the attic down on my knee Click here to read Full Article
Unspoken Words And Empty Gaze
Posted By: saadat On: 24/Apr/2009 Views:1530 Replies:0 
Somber silent, buzzing street -- Unmoved by the shuffling feet, Click here to read Full Article
 
First & Lost Love by Saadat
Posted By: saadat On: 21/Apr/2009 Views:1985 Replies:0 
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War on Peace - Brit-am Veteran Woes a Soliloquy From Afpak
Posted By: saadat On: 17/Apr/2009 Views:2231 Replies:0 
O man on the hill you sent us there - To a burnin hell for worse to fare - stingin sand and the blindin glare - in our face for early death to stare Click here to read Full Article
 
whose war - Spring on crutches From Afpak
Posted By: saadat On: 17/Apr/2009 Views:2011 Replies:0 
He was not particularly despondent. one day in the hospital I was hurrying to join the twitter at the tea bar. through the corner of my eye I saw him in the corridor. deep in thought, nose pressed against the fogging window pane. I just stopped... walked up and touched his shoulder..he was shaken ou Click here to read Full Article

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