Let’s admit it, we all are crazy about a particular subject in our life to a point that it becomes a center of our every conversation. We love talking about it everywhere: parties, meetings, family functions, no matter where we are, we don’t mind discussing it.
Mighty Dome On my way back home, reflecting my eyes viz chrome shadowing through a gloomy broam Introspection entered a mighty dome leaving me petrified, keeping the biases aside weaving a lonely clone of my battered bone Introspection entered a mighty dome pushing my brain to function meeting my heart at junction, it left me […]
I cajole my life into becoming a wave so that it can rove a forth rather than living in a cave but it disappoints me every time for it considers its current abode a place so sound and safe When I request it to strengthen its curls and steer its ways, it looks me with […]
A poem by Fizza Abbas
At the verge of demolition, life often gives you mysterious surprises, fascinating hopes, glittering dreams, battered ideas, just to distract you from the current happenings; a heart, that is already torn, broken and pierced by a whole set of presumed consequences, scatters all over the universe, creating a whole passage for humanists to come and […]