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 […]
A string, in the process of becoming, takes all the chances, good, bad, ugly, whatsoever; as she is in the pursuit of evolution, for her, learning engulfs the word ‘judgement’, she is happy because this is the only word that resonates with her process, years pass by, and she is still buckled into her own […]
A tree died out leaving a branch detached from the fellow branches A solitary branch while facing the sky smiles and asks for a companion autumn comes to rescue!