Muhafiz Shawl, made from Premium Viscose, is a printed Shawl featuring a collection of shers by different poets calligraphed throughout.
Material: 100% Viscose
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You never called yourself a hero. But I always saw you as one.
There was nothing you couldn’t fix, nothing you couldn’t solve.
And no problem seemed too big when you were around.
You hid your worries, always calm and always composed.
And somehow, you made sure I had everything I needed, even if it meant putting yourself second.
Sure you were tough sometimes and awkward too with your words.
But somehow, your love always reached me.
The way you’d ask “ghar pohanch gaye?”
How you’d smile whenever I did something right.
I noticed more than you think. The silver in your hair, the gold in your heart.
And all the love you gave without ever asking for anything in return.
You were, and will always be, my first Muhafiz.
Muhafiz Shawl for the fathers and the father figures who gave us more than we’ll ever know.
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An Ode to Bashir Badar وہ شخص میرے لیے سایۂ درخت بھی تھا جو دھوپ میں بھی مرے ساتھ ساتھ چلتا تھا An Ode to Munawar Rana کوئی تو ہے جو مرے دکھ سمیٹ لیتا ہے یہ کون شخص مرے گھر میں مسکراتا ہے An Ode to Mairaj Faiz Rana ہمیں پڑھاؤ نہ رشتوں کی کوئی اور کتاب پڑھی ہے باپ کے چہرے کی جھریاں ہم نے An Ode to Munawar Rana باپ کی ایک دعا زندگی بنا دیتی ہے خود رو کے بھی اولاد کو ہنسا دیتی ہے An Ode to Ahmed Faraz مجھے بھی کوئی دعا دے گیا تھا بچپن میں میں اب تلک ہوں اسی سایے کی پناہوں میں Keywords: |
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Muhafiz Shawl, made from Premium Viscose, is a printed Shawl featuring a collection of shers by different poets calligraphed throughout.
Material: 100% Viscose
Dimensions:
Disclaimer:
You never called yourself a hero. But I always saw you as one.
There was nothing you couldn’t fix, nothing you couldn’t solve.
And no problem seemed too big when you were around.
You hid your worries, always calm and always composed.
And somehow, you made sure I had everything I needed, even if it meant putting yourself second.
Sure you were tough sometimes and awkward too with your words.
But somehow, your love always reached me.
The way you’d ask “ghar pohanch gaye?”
How you’d smile whenever I did something right.
I noticed more than you think. The silver in your hair, the gold in your heart.
And all the love you gave without ever asking for anything in return.
You were, and will always be, my first Muhafiz.
Muhafiz Shawl for the fathers and the father figures who gave us more than we’ll ever know.
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An Ode to Bashir Badar وہ شخص میرے لیے سایۂ درخت بھی تھا جو دھوپ میں بھی مرے ساتھ ساتھ چلتا تھا An Ode to Munawar Rana کوئی تو ہے جو مرے دکھ سمیٹ لیتا ہے یہ کون شخص مرے گھر میں مسکراتا ہے An Ode to Mairaj Faiz Rana ہمیں پڑھاؤ نہ رشتوں کی کوئی اور کتاب پڑھی ہے باپ کے چہرے کی جھریاں ہم نے An Ode to Munawar Rana باپ کی ایک دعا زندگی بنا دیتی ہے خود رو کے بھی اولاد کو ہنسا دیتی ہے An Ode to Ahmed Faraz مجھے بھی کوئی دعا دے گیا تھا بچپن میں میں اب تلک ہوں اسی سایے کی پناہوں میں Keywords: |