Tagged: Ravians

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...

The Love of Little Life: English Poem by Hira Mehar   Spring tastes like a new beginning, like a new day after seasonal change Autumn...

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...

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...

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...

Enigma: English Poem by Nimra Gondal In such cold night’s I need a soothing breeze A beacon of hope to move forward with me someone...