Amidst a scene of terror’s cruel embrace,I stand and watch, terror’s grasp,Buildings crumble, bomb attacks are unceasing,Bloodstained streets bear witness to humanity’s abyss.Beneath the rubble, injured and lifeless souls,both young and old, their hopes in vain.Smoke, like a shroud, ascends to the endless sky, weaves a tale of dread.Hospitals, caught in the fiery craze,While peace …
The crowd was genuinely puzzled as no one could grasp what had actually happened. Encircled by this group of temporarily intrigued people, a foreigner lying on the ground was crying with all his might. He was crying and crying and it felt like he would continue crying till eternity. The people had never seen an …
—————— Hey, I was thinking about something, and I wanted to talk to you about it. I wanted to ask why donāt we become strangers. Strangers, who meet up coincidentally, like travelling companions, or two persons sitting on the same bench at the railway station, waiting for two different trains. Why donāt we become just …
When the dawn washed the gloom from the room,It brought forth a smattering of recollections.I endeavored to turn over and over the blues.But it didn’t.It rose like an overcast to merge with a gloomy sky.Then it came down in dribs and drabs over the heart.Turned into a massive inundation of melancholy. Shortly afterwards, it deeply …
In the sunlit room,Lies a body under the scrutiny ofWide eyes that are desperate toMake some sense of the upheaval.With my head hung,I stand in the farthest cornerBiting my nails down to the quick.God, save me! God, save me today!The metal is cold against my palm andMy face is burning with shame.Oh, What have I …
He hated his job but for some compelling reason, he had continued doing it. For as long as he could remember, thatās what he used to do. Living inside this small room, staying alert for when he is called to perform the job in front of the device hanging on the wall. But today, he …
I was desperate with hunger So, I sold my comfort What a peculiar trade it was I became rich, but my soul remained poor But then appeared on horizon A mysterious little creature A little boy I saw, smiling like an angel What a splendid appearance, it was for a trader āWill you will you …
Imagine yourself sitting at your desk in front of your computer, as the purple lightning bolts outside the window create a sparkling contrast with the midnight dark sky, such that for a moment, you pause your search for the unattainable hidden truth you were trying to find, and then resume it as the monotony of …
I remember the day while sitting in the front seat of the car, I saw a culturally decorated truck. The amazing thing about that truck was that there was a quote written on its back, and it was about chess. āWe play chess only with ourselves, playing tricks with others is not in our culture.ā …
At midnight, leaving my bed and sneaking to the roof in order to gaze at the stars and question my very own existence is something that I often want to do, but I never do because, 1) my home is single-storied with no stairs to the roof and climbing up through the wall at midnight …