"Why do I always bear a soul?" I asked myself despite the answer was known. But, do you know?
As you grow old you start to forget two things: First, who you were. Second, I don't remember. But, well! How does 'Sad' really feel like? Is 'old' really 'sad'? If sad was a person, would you not pity on his condition or hers? Does it not worry you to find out people don't feel... Continue Reading →
And all that has come down to in the end is_ My End. That end where I lost the most important part of me. That end where_I lost to myself. But, I'm not full of regrets this time. I'm not disappointed with me even. But, it's true that I lost. I lost to myself. But,... Continue Reading →
We often sing tales of the Moon to people. Here's song for the moon. After being inspired by a friend to write a poem(because I seriously was in no mood to do it sometime soon), I accepted a challenge put forward. Well, this poem has come off that way. This person asked me a topic... Continue Reading →
What if I die tomorrow? Would I get a day in borrow? Should I be grateful for this unending sorrow? For not letting my emptiness turn hollow.
Post ★Five★ Quote: Sometimes life is more than just awaiting for death. Note: Here are the links that'll escort you the previous numbers, in case if you missed them. Post 4 Post 3 Post 2 Post 1 _Saiz
Its been some two months since I last posted a poem. I had written lots of those, but just couldn't get it done. Things have started to slip out of this fifty ounces palm in a haste. Life is so quick. Another brick has fallen from the wall of life. Another year has been deducted.... Continue Reading →
I am back. Again. Yes, I am. But, I won't be posting as often as I have been doing in the past. Just building up my drafts strength for a while. Well, now as I'm here, then a Mizaaj e Ishq has to happen. Right, here? There you go; and please go slow. Please. Words... Continue Reading →
Its one of those poems where I would like to mention , "And sometimes I write about feeling I have never felt." So, please don't consider me a disheartened one because I am still a romantic writer. Okay? 🙂 Well! I need a break now. From 04th of August until now, I have been constantly... Continue Reading →
No English translation this time. Not because I could not do it or I did not have time. But, because this one is special. Incomparable is what I call it. Nuks toh unn mein hote hain_ Jinhein insaani taameer milti haii Mere Rab ke haathon ka noor toh_Uska chehra bataata haii Mera hamnava Mera ishq... Continue Reading →
So, this comes off, not really as a supplement to my Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers. But, not of much dissent rather. Before I get you held in my mysterious stranded words, lemme just get back to what I am intent to do. P.S. : I've worked really hard upon this and the upcoming ones. I hope... Continue Reading →
Request- Read slow. Perhaps you will love it more if you tend to sing it along side. I jotted it while I was singing. Yeah! I'll wait for you. I'll wait forever. You say, "Never". I say, "Then how?". Open your heart. If not your eyes. Just see how much. There's love that lies. I... Continue Reading →
I really fascinate writing these short poetry. It makes me dwell in those imaginations again and again. It makes me think over and over again about the same perpetuation about time. What's more connecting is the flow of the words I try to inhale with the appropriate gestures in them. I try my hardest to... Continue Reading →
I was created. You were created. And Allah planned our destiny to be one Long before we were created. -Saiz