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...

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.    

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,...

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...