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(By Muhammad Ulfat Anjan) The traveller entered the vale, With a smiling face, To meet some joyful tale, In the blissful place. What there met his eye, Left him broken and sad; The sorrowful, sullen sky, Drove him restless and mad. A storm had struck the vale, Everything had been ruined; There was a different tale, That all the colours ... Read More »

“Beyond her imagination”

Let’s see the world with eyes of a child, Everything she sees is beyond its imagination She sees the sky thinks it is nearer to me, I will conquer a mountain and will touch it by my hand she sees moon at night and thinks it is following all my way She sees stars at night and tells Mom to ... Read More »

And That Passed  Away

I sit uselessly, think uselessly I eat, sleep  and end my day, I wake up  ,cling to my phone, I keep playing till it’s  afternoon, i miss morning in this way, One of my day passed away  ! I prick ,poke my joes each day, without this cnt start my day , Another day passed  away ! I often hold ... Read More »


India is taking on Pakistan; Everyone is excited, so am I. Some support India and some Pak. Though it is a game of cricket; But people taking it as war. Players are practicing hard; As it is the WC final before the final. Everyone is excited; so am I; Some think Kohli will fire with the bat, And some think ... Read More »

I did not recognise my life at first sight:

An unknown entered in my garden and made everything charming Birds started singing and chirping Upon his arrival and flowers made very pleasing smile, I astonished why abruptly everything of the garden turned beautiful, In a trembling voice,I asked a delicate blossom why did your colour change but got no reply back, I went near to unknown and gathered courage ... Read More »

A RUN (Poem by Tabinda Mir)

Infant body, weak soul.. Couldnot mix up to achieve my goal.. Slowly slowly with supporting walls.. I walked once and then twice.. Heard about thunderstorms and floods.. My soul felt weak but curious too.. There was a window bright in my room.. Sparkling my eyes,attracting my soul.. I took courage in my heart.. And had a little glance of outside.. ... Read More »

RAIN (apoem by Nazia Hassan)

_   I’m  weak ,I’m Jane ! O’ rain ,jo ,you came again , wherefore You wet  me in this pain ! Pray  you , get away  from the plane , Until i could do something gain ! Till let me cry out my pain , I m weak ,I’m jane ! For friends u bring falicity-And for foes u ... Read More »