She was a happy dancing girl, enjoying every moment of her
life.
Walking down the street to her college, she also dreamed of
becoming a dancer.
She organized her own dance classes with her best grades in
college. The parents were happy with that.
He looked at her, followed her, stopped her, and talked to
her while...
Showing posts with label woman is power. Show all posts
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Saturday, May 15, 2021
Saturday, March 20, 2021
Come with me
Takhayulaat (Imaginations)
March 20, 2021
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Come with meI will bring you under the sky of loveWhere there is no pain, sorrow or anxietyJust love grows and flourishes thereWhere as far as the eye can seethere is a blessed environment Where colorful butterflies fly with high hopesA place of dreams, joys and a quiet eveningWhere no heart is brokenWhere no one...
Saturday, September 5, 2020
Tired
Takhayulaat (Imaginations)
September 05, 2020
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I'm tired
Without any extra burden of work
Yet I'm tired with my thoughts
I'm tired of lifting the weight of my failure which I'm carrying since long
I'm tired of thinking that everything which is getting worse, is going to be okay soon
I'm tired of bearing all the hardships with a smile on my face
I'm tired of...
Monday, August 10, 2020
Woman: Reflection of life and beauty
Takhayulaat (Imaginations)
August 10, 2020
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You are a woman making gol rotiThe princess picking cotton in the fieldsThe last hope of a woman who is suffering from labor pains in Gynae wardSelling a bottle of soda with red lipstickTeacher educating generationsOr Shaheen flying a planeOr something else, somewhere else, doing anything"You are a reflection of life and...
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