BIRDS
Never have I heard Of any mortal Without a story Attached to its carving. I have heard of mythical tales […]
Never have I heard Of any mortal Without a story Attached to its carving. I have heard of mythical tales […]
Birds parade the sky with elegant flights, symbols of freedom and a healing to the crippled heart. The sprouting flower,
Everyone has stories to narrate. Some elegant, some ugly. For me, it is a story of war. Each page laced
I have eaten every tablet of endurance,Drunk every morsel of perseverance,Breathed every wrap of liveliness,Yet I have not uttered that
Father was a great man.I bless how he lived like a lion& transit in the most courageous style.Say death is
Let’s voice out a deafening glee!Let it soar to the firmament skin!From a battlefield, we have triumphed,a battlefield armoured with
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Enjoying my busy sleep as I lay,Lay on my weary thatched bed—Oh, I mean a thatched mattress,Or maybe some cartons
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Boom! Takoo!Smoke choked the lungs of the clouds;bullets dashed, fleshes ripped,crimson blood dripped & flawed the black tars on the
Ever since time used not the hands that count,Giving hurriedness to men of might and valor,Has the stage been set
The Messenger of Allah calls Read More »
In the moonlit silence of a newfound dawn,A heart embraced by faith, reborn.Reverted to Islam, a journey’s start,A tapestry of