Khalid Mukhtar

Word, like wind, cuts through you / Withers all but true you

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9-9-1442

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How can we miss the beauty in
The signs of Your Beneficence

The twitter of the birds at dawn
The sound of children’s laughter
The sight of dew and falling rain
The sweet petrichor after

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