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Offline Zarthost Baloch

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This is My Homeland (My Balochistan)
« on: November 03, 2010, 03:34:29 PM »
The lights of calgary are far behind
my thoughts of homeland are crowding my mind
familiar places come into view
I see my home now, soon I'll see you

Pasni..........................
This is my homeland, the place I was born in
No matter where I go, it's in my soul
My feet may wander a thousand places
But my heart will lead me back home to my pasni.

We'll talk to the old folks sure they're getting on
put them to late nights and sing a few songs
We'll talk of the neighbors and life on the town
There's so much to tell them, of the days that are gone

And then tomorrow, we'll take a walk
Down by St. Mary's to a sheltered spot
We'll kneel and pray there for the ones that are gone
and hope they'll remember their wandering son

Baloch.......................
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Re: This is My Homeland (My Balochistan)
« Reply #1 on: November 05, 2010, 07:07:56 PM »
great zarthost. very nice

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Re: This is My Homeland (My Balochistan)
« Reply #2 on: April 09, 2011, 01:17:04 AM »
i miss my home-land X(



my silence does not mean that im not aware of what goes on around me
but what goes on around me...deserves not being spoken about


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Re: This is My Homeland (My Balochistan)
« Reply #3 on: April 09, 2011, 04:17:02 PM »
The lights of calgary are far behind
my thoughts of homeland are crowding my mind
familiar places come into view
I see my home now, soon I'll see you

Pasni..........................
This is my homeland, the place I was born in
No matter where I go, it's in my soul
My feet may wander a thousand places
But my heart will lead me back home to my pasni.

We'll talk to the old folks sure they're getting on
put them to late nights and sing a few songs
We'll talk of the neighbors and life on the town
There's so much to tell them, of the days that are gone

And then tomorrow, we'll take a walk
Down by St. Mary's to a sheltered spot
We'll kneel and pray there for the ones that are gone
and hope they'll remember their wandering son

Baloch.......................


Thanks for sharing Nice baaaz jwaan Mashallah WaHae WaTaN HosHkE Daar  (ff)
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