Identity
Like the phases of moon
From lighter to darker
From darker to lighter
But still our identity is one.
Waxing and Waning
Crescents and Gibbous
First and Third quarters
New and Full
Each of them is known as the moon
Just like them
No matter what is our skin tone
We will remain Pakistani!
No matter what is the texture
of the lands
Even if you occupy any part
By seven lac troops
It will remain as Pakistan!
We will be the Pakistan!
Poet studies Fine art at Viqar Un Nisa College, Rawalpindi. Besides being debater and national player she specializes in poetry articles.
She can be reached at Soudhasultana@gmail.com
She can be reached at Soudhasultana@gmail.com
