Baskadia

I'm just one (poetry)

They say I'm two, but I'm just one, A mystery to unravel, yet to be undone. I stand before them, flesh and bone, But they see two, a duality unknown. They question my existence, my very being, As if two souls within me are disagreeing. But I assure them, with every breath I take, That I am one, my heart and soul at stake. They point to my contradictions, my every flaw, As if two personas within me are at war. But I tell them, with every word I speak, That I am one, my identity not weak. For I am

The Isolated Porcupine

A poem about little porcupine

Poetry of Life

In the shadows, my heart cries, A melody of sadness, a silent river. Memories dance, in the seeping darkness, A symphony of longing, searching love. In the stillness of the night, Where the shadows creep softly, The echo of lost love, Haunts me as I cry. Memories are like thorns, Penetrating the soft skin, The heart that was once whole, Now broken inside. But in the midst of this pain, a glimmer of hope still shines, Because from the depths of the heart, Strength emerges in a silent scream.

Pottery

Very beautiful poetry

Allma Iqbal the great philosopher

Iqbal's 'Jawab-e-Shikwa' (Response to the Complaint) is a poetic masterpiece that serves as a companion piece to his earlier work, 'Shikwa' (The Complaint). In 'Jawab-e-Shikwa,' Iqbal responds to the grievances expressed by humanity in 'Shikwa' with a powerful defense of God's wisdom and justice. Through intricate rhyme and profound metaphors, Iqbal explores themes of faith, destiny, and the human condition, offering a philosophical perspective on the challenges and trials of life.

Deep line

Emotional

Poetry

Love poetry ❤️

کرنے گئے تھے اُس سے تغافل کا ہم گِلہ ___!!😟😐 کی ایک ہی نگاہ کہ بس خاک ہو گئے ___!!🪄🤍🩷

Poetry

Poetry

In the bloom of youth, dreams take flight, A canvas of hopes, painted so bright. Eager hearts, chasing the sun, Adventure whispers, beckoning each one. Dance of laughter, in the moonlit glow, Friendships forged, like rivers that flow. In the tapestry of time, their stories unfold, Boundless potential, a tale to be told. Rebels of passion, questioning the norms, Breaking through barriers, weathering storms. In the symphony of youth, a vibrant song, Echoes of courage, resilient and strong. Yet, fl

Poetry

Poetry

Dark Souls

A poem out of the ordinary. "Dark Souls" runs deep in veins of those that can relate.

Harmony of Existence

"Harmony of Existence" is a poetic exploration of life's intricate dance, capturing the essence of fleeting moments, challenges, and the interconnected beauty woven into the tapestry of our journey. The verses celebrate the vibrant palette of experiences and encourage embracing both the sunrise and the fall, cherishing the echoes of laughter and strife that define our shared existence.

Dill sa nikla

Dill sa nikla sad poetry

my father

poetry for father in heaven

Effluxion

Of all the machinations of the divine. Man if'en thou feareth none, thoust must fear Time and its authority to corrode, erode and corrupt. It is time that undoes man and its effluxion that reduces mass and matter. Reader, in two centuries time would've reduced you to dust and obscurity! Such is! -Kudi Msughter (For the year 2100)

Effluxion

Poetry

Poetry ❤️ of December 🥀

Mother's Longing

I dedicated this poem for my son, now in heaven. I want to express my feelings trough this poem.

In His Life, I'm Not the Female Protagonist

In a world of tales, where each heart's a book, A girl believed, with a hopeful look. That everyone's the lead in their own rhyme, She, too, the star in her own sweet time. Through life's story, she danced with glee, Her spirit waltzing, wild and free. She thought, "I'm the main, the shining one, In the story of life, I'm second to none." But one day, a twist, a plot untold, A love story with edges rough and bold. She glimpsed his eyes, a captivating sight, Yet, in his world, she was out of sigh