وہ پاکستان جو گندم کی پیداوار میں 7واں بڑا ملک ہے
وہ پاکستان جو گندم کی پیداوار میں 7واں بڑا ملک ہے یہ میری وہ کتابیں ہیں جو آج تک مجھ سے جدا نہیں...
وہ پاکستان جو گندم کی پیداوار میں 7واں بڑا ملک ہے یہ میری وہ کتابیں ہیں جو آج تک مجھ سے جدا نہیں...
I have in me: English poem by Typical Abdullah I have in me A heart that hurts me A desire that kills me A hand...
Preventing Default of Pakistan: Economics article by Hameed Khan In a serious situation an immediate attention and action is needed to overcome troubles. It...
They call me Psyche: Poem by Muneeb Tahir Saleemi How would I do it? All alone, I need a helping hand- Just like the one-eyed king, In the crowd of blinds, They are getting sick day by day, Not one or two in numbers, But most in my society, I have found a cure to their illness, And its reality, But they are escapist, They do not like my remedy, So they call me psyche.
Nightingales and Dreams: English poem by Huzaifa Zeeshan For once, see this way Humble your mind, Slow up your gait, Look up from the ground ...
Nervous hands: English poem by Typical Abdullah Nervous hands, they fumble and shake, With no place to rest, no move to make, Restless and...
The Dream of You: English poem by Huzaifa Zeeshan I write for you And read it to them, The world has not seen you For...
Ignite the fire of new ideas – English and Urdu poem by Ahmed Videowala Ignite the fire of new ideas, Make facing challenges easier,...
Sab Jugg Hai Paraya: Urdu Nazm by Hajra Gumnaan سب جگ ہے پرایا یہ پربت بیوپاری ہوتی ہے محبت جو کریں ان سے،...
Call me: English poem by Typical Abdullah Call me When days are rough And life feels tough When vision’s blurred And thoughts are slurred Call...
Reunion under cherry trees: English poem by Rafia Kamran A melody to meadows, Where we sang in snow Cherry Trees envy my beloved, Oh, how...
Lamhe Bhai bhi Qarar Nahin: Urdu Ghazal by Ahmad Zeeshan لمحے بھر کا بھی قرار نہیں زندگی میں کوئی غمگسار نہیں درد ڈھانپے میرا ...
Rising from the Ashes By: Ali Rasheed [Pre-engineering, GCU Lahore] I always wanted and still want to be someone people call exceptional. I wanted...
The Love of Little Life: English Poem by Hira Mehar Spring tastes like a new beginning, like a new day after seasonal change Autumn...
Ehd-e-Wafa Karte Ho: Urdu Ghazal by Hasnain A Qadir غزل(عہدِوفاکرتےہو) ہر بار یہاں آکر تم عہدِ وفا کرتے ہو عہدِ وفا کے...
To Mother, The Peerless Personality: English poem by Kamal Raza Beautifies family incredibly Purifies progeny sacredly Gratifies vicinity keenly Nullifies anxiety instantly The only being;...
The Dance of Autumn Leaves by Urooj Fatima The dance of autumn leaves, Softly rustling in the breeze, A symphony of colors, As they gracefully fall...
Pyaar Hota Na Issey: Urdu Nazm by Natiq Ali Gohar پیار ہوتا نہ اسے، عشق مجھے ہوتا نہیں اس کے ململ خیالوں میں،میں کبھی کھوتا...
Love: English article by Shahreen Khalid We always think about it. We always want to have it, feel it, and retain it. But a question...
Cloud: English poem by Mohammad Usama Aamir Romping across the celestial sky My floating fluffy feathered pillows Like a white sheep with white sheep On...
Kuch Hua Hai Kya: Urdu Ghazal by Ahad Chaudhary کچھ ہوا ہے کیا؟ نہیں تو دل بچا ہے کیا؟ نہیں تو خوش ہو...
Section of Passion: By Elsa Ish Messy hair in morn in dizzy class, Lifting my head with fear in class, School ending with grades-full...
Neuralink’s Brain-Machine Interface: Exploring the Potential of Merging Human and Artificial Intelligence – Muhammad Ali [XII – GSC] Abstract Neuralink, founded by Elon Musk in...
Sitting alone in the dark night: English poem by Yusra Sitting alone in the dark night Having a moon in my sight With all the...