Tears: English poem by Maria Tahir
Tears: English poem by Maria Tahir Let my Tears flow, Let them take my Pain away. My eyes are dry, with the Wind of grief....
Tears: English poem by Maria Tahir Let my Tears flow, Let them take my Pain away. My eyes are dry, with the Wind of grief....
Temporary Life Temporary Disease: Nadir Shah This disease is eating my Flesh and Bones Taking away, my Days of Joy my Happiness my Strength, my...
Naked heart: English poem by Ali Rasheed I want to see your heart naked Clean from filth of hatred Under the peel lies the essence...
Stuck in a Quantum : Short Story By Nabeel Mazhari A New Day of a New Year, Rubbing my eyes, I bent to find my...
Out There – By Ali Rasheed No sudden moves don’t make a sound The brutals ask for blood this time arround Their wings...
Importance of Financial Planning for Individuals – By Muhammad Waheed Iqbal [FCCA, ACMA & CGMA – UK] Every one of us has specific financial objectives,...
We suffer alone: English poem by Kate Jutt We suffer alone On lonely nights When darkness invades our hearts and locks We suffer alone When...
The Walls: English Poem by Huzaifa Zeeshan The walls are ladden with spools of silk, And your hand feels like an endless night, The...
Jahaiz Khori Ab Nahin: Urdu Article by Zainab Nisar جہیز خوری اب نہیں مصنفہ :زینب نثار بھٹی کیا حوا کی بیٹیوں...
10 Best Cities to enjoy Cherry Blossom Bloom Spring is a magical time of the year when nature comes alive and transforms everything around...
وہ پاکستان جو گندم کی پیداوار میں 7واں بڑا ملک ہے یہ میری وہ کتابیں ہیں جو آج تک مجھ سے جدا نہیں...
Udaas Shairey: Urdu Verses by Qamar Hamid “اُداس شاعری” (۱) میرے صدمے میرا باغ ہیں میرے آنسوؤں سے یہ گلشن ہرا بھرا...
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...
Thought of the Day: Article by Aadil Farook Many thinkers and writers invest their time, energy, and intelligence in trying to prove the superiority of...
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 ...