Dedicated: Shumayla Tanveer
You are far away from your friends and of your family, but your heart is in Karachi.
You are far, but you sit down, you foresee disemboguing of the rivers in your heart of Karachi.
You are moved away of the mountains of Pakistan, but you conserve their summits in your soul, and the clarity of their snow your spirit, that is always in Karachi light up.
Preserves in your eyes the mirror of the waters of Manchar Lake protected by the immensity of the mountains that they kiss your sky of Karachi.
The noises of the traffic automobile pursue you, and the webs of the crowds entangle you in the streets of Karachi.
And the sincere smiles and the children's innocence follow you as butterflies hovering for under your long and flat hair, because the secret of your paradise is in Karachi.
In you a goddess, princess exists disguised of human, that she renounced the immortality to hug the human beings' of Karachi mortal destiny.
And the echo of your voice kept in the valleys loosens her and it is listened in Karachi.
And quavering of Chukar and the perfumed breeze of the jasmines flies restless because they desire your return, they want your presence in Karachi.
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