Accept the things ,the way they are
Owe your wings ,that bear scar
Your sodden bleed, that knocked your flight
Will fuel up you later, to fly a higher height
Accept the things ,the way they are

If your soil is way too barren
Stay composed and way too daren
For soil rotates and ripens fields
With sweetest fruits that patience yeilds
Accept the things ,the way they are


Use your head ,and profondly assess
If stars ,being trival , complain and resist
To shine bright as sun and match its light
Then how ‘d you enjoy the beauty of night
Accept the things, the way they are

When you find something complexly hard
Dont feel your efforts all discard
For God is the Observer and you did your level best
For God is the Teacher and teacher stays quiet at test
Accept the things ,the way they are


Whatever your lord, has thought for you
Is best of the bests, you might not have clue
Even your worst days have only 24 hours
So accept the things ,the way they are !

Penned down by Maira Khan
Cover design & photography:Sofia Kashif