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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464991" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>See, If You Can......</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, if you can really see<br>The wilderness of history<br>The paths leading to Macedonia are dust-engulfed<br>' Alexanders of Fate' have vanished<br>The reverbrating footfalls<br>Around the nail of Konya<br>Are now reduced to lifeless echoes of a timeless moment<br>No dervish has stamina left in his spinning heel<br>Brightly lit up streaks have dimmed<br>Serial dances have all been obliterated<br>Eagles swoop down over Baghdad<br>The sharp edge of Damascus weapons are now blunt</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, if you can really see<br>The depths of your dreams <br>Have growing forests of poison-besmeared eyes<br>In place of a throbbing heart<br>Striped snakes of the New World<br>Now live in the ancient edifices<br>resting on pillars of Corinth<br>And the ancient iron boxes of secret treasures<br>kept in the magic cave<br>Have no red coins left<br>Only dollars! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">See, if you can.........</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Poem by: Naseer Ahmed Nasir,1990.<br>Translated from the original Urdu into English by Dr. Satyapal Anand.<br>Copyrights (C) All rights reserved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Naseer+Ahmed+Nasir">Naseer Ahmed Nasir</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464991" data-title="See, If You Can...... de Naseer Ahmed Nasir" data-description="See, if you can really see The wilderness of history The paths leading to Macedonia are dust-engulfed ' Alexanders of Fate' have vanished The reverbrating footfalls Around the nail of Konya Are now reduced to lifeless echoes of a timeless moment N..."></div> </div> </div>
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