If I would have the art of writing I would write with my closed eyes, you: as my whole universe I would write how love can change a person into a universe for someone I would write the loudest sound which could be produced to pronounce your name with love I would write the depth of sea and oceans in World to describe...

Is it possible? One day you will have plenty of time And I will show you my sorrows by tearing the thread of my shawl woven with my cravings. Is it possible? My back is to the back of the "universe" on a cement bench on the beach And let the sea hear our words and make the noise of love alive. Is it possible? One...

We understand God's love too late Then we know that He loves us so much that He always gives us the best of the best We are the only ones, those who fly on stubbornness, disobey it, otherwise what is not in his power? If He wills, He can give us disobedience from heaven to earth, but He will not Not only that, but...

In adoration with this bloom. At the point when I was on one week leave, one of my student had this bloom in her little nursery, she had an ideal maroon rose after quite a while, everybody from her family needed to cull this excellent piece yet she guarded it for me and offered it to me when I back to work following...

Standing in a row!!! waiting for my turn!!! This is life, we spend our whole life waiting for a miracle, waiting for something to be done for us. Which we asked for. Begged throughout the whole life and keep bagging until we achieve it. We are spending our lives waiting like a 12th player on the cricket team. The match...

Another news of death but now humans started targeting animals. Don't know why humanity is fading away. Don't know why people are not getting the lesson from this pandemic situation. A hungry pregnant elephant in Kerala left the jungle and entered into a village for food, some of the local persons of that village gave...

She had done a mistake that she born with whitish skin and that was the unresolved and most heart-wrenching truth of her life. Being white, whitish, or black is not your choice. It's choice of the creator and He knows who is to be placed at which place He knows how to bless His creature. But with a dark skin tone she...

After 2.5 months, I'm here, in my second home,Unlocked the door, entered into my room,More than half of the area is covered with spider web, a thick layer of dirt is poking on everything,Who knew that the lockdown could go so long?Who knew that I won't be able to come and clean due to restrictions applied by the government...

یہاں بھی اک ہلچل تھیکبھی یہاں بھی اک دل دھڑکتا تھاکبھی یہاں اک پھول کھلنا تھاکبھی یہاں اک خوشبو آنی تھ یہ سب میری ذات سے تھایہ سب مجھ سے منسلک تھایہ سب اوجھل ہوا کیسے؟ہاتھوں سے ریت پھسلی جیسےسحرا میں مسافرتنہا جیسےکبھی یہاں اک خوشبو آنی تھی کبھی یہاں اک پھول کھلنا تھا وہ سخت پتھر سے ٹکرا گیاوہ پھول کھلنے...