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Tragedy

For whoever said heroes don’t suffer.

Stolen Values

An intriguing story of a person’s life with values. Have you ever loved, or hated? Or have you experienced the two together? I've mostly found myself in the latter category. While most people adorn their wrists with bracelets and bangles,... Continue Reading →

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माफ़ीनामा

  मैं! आसमान छूना चाहती थी तेरे हर सपने को, पूरा करना चाहती थी वो घर जो समुन्दर के पास देखा था, तुझे तोहफ़े में देना चाहती थी सोचा था इतना नाम करूँगी तुझे बेटे की कमी न खलेगी जब... Continue Reading →

Verses

There she was struggling with how to comfort her heart, which has been stabbed many times both from front and back, but instead of blood gushing, it was sadness she was soaked with and depression trying to strangle her with... Continue Reading →

Remembering Sadaf Aunty

What was his name, your elder brother who shifted to Pakistan?”, I asked. I always keep forgetting his name. “Hasan Nawab. And the smaller one was Safdar Nawab.”, Sadaf aunty(my grandmother's friend) said. I nodded. She was telling me about... Continue Reading →

When The Sword Is Mightier Than The Pen

Books,let's talk of books was what he last said, Before on the smoky ruins lay his head, A million hopes; Lay shattered in the library, And library,concentration camps Of small books,of large books,of thin books,of fictions,of non-fictions,of science.. "None shall... Continue Reading →

खामोश कुछ अल्फ़ाज़

अगर कभी पन्नों के पास अल्फाज़ होते, क्या बताऊं फूट-फूट कर वो कितना रोते। बताते वो बीती हुई हर दर्द की वो दास्तां, जब कभी उनके पास तन्हा अकेले हम होते। कलम भी रुक जाती फिर देखकर वो कारवां, कहती... Continue Reading →

Night

I knew this dark night will befall someday And engulf everything, Even my shadow will fall its prey. I am alone now that even my shadow is gone. All I am left is to be Empty, uncovered, lost and forlorn.... Continue Reading →

Whirpool of Emotions

BREATH I forget the English meaning of the entities IZZAT, AABROO,DAYRA,PURDAH. I forget the Urdu meaning of the entities HONOUR,FAME,VEILED,PURE I see triumph in my mother's eyes as I make my way to college Modernization engulfs me, transforms me, bewitches... Continue Reading →

Tale of Blood and Love

As I drink from my last living being, I am drawn to my sorrow filled memories. This all happened too fast; I could not stop myself from devouring my beloved. Now she has been banished to the fiery depths of... Continue Reading →

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