Time Will Show Worth Of All

Time Will Show Worth Of All short poem

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Measure not the sincerity of friends,
Time will show you worth of all,
Those with you in cheers and delight,
Probably won’t answer to your call,
When you’re in trouble or lagging behind,
Most of them’ll fly and flee.
Lose not hope and make no mourn,
Let them go and gain their glee.
This is how heaven helps us all,
Showing the faces of foes in friends,
Driving the devious away at all,
Teaching us, training us, the life’s trends.

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Zulfiqar Ali Bhatti

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Zufiqar Ali Bhatti, popularly known as Zulfiqar Bhatti ia a professor of English, poet, author textbook and article writer. After graduating from engineering university started his career as engineer. Soon after he became a professional engineer he realized that he could do well in the field of literature/writing and teaching as most of his early life ideal personalities were his own teachers. His childhood dreams drew him towards the field of literature and he associated himself with the profession of teaching after having done his masters in English Literature from the University of Sindh
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