Baskadia

INTEGRITY

RIGHTLY LIVING

LEGACY

Setting up a good pace

Sad Hearted poetry

کاش میں تجھ سے مِلا نا ہوتا تو شاید آج اتنے درد میں نہ ہوتا

Padayon: A term that means "Go On"

It's a one ticket bus ride which means one of us should stay, let me be that one; when the time's right and fate will remain patient - let's meet on the end of the platform.

Sad poetry

Urdu poetry

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Loving you keeps on becoming easier

Loving you keeps on becoming easier Some people want to hit the rainbow nation, I just want to make you my nation. Taking you on a very romantic vacation, and have some good times in island nation. Since we became a unit, my life had a few tweaks. How I am ignoring and ditching my friends. As weird as it sounds I even missed my team’s games because your love is competing with my interests. With you emotional intelligence is growing bigger, my love for you keeps on getting deeper. As these love c

FREEDOM

Freedom is free,it isn't bought with price. Every human has been given privileges(freedom). Freedom to speak, Freedom to associate, Freedom to move. so,why do you keep oppressing her?,knowing this truth. why do you keep exacting pain and agony on them? Why is your heart so harden ?,that you feel you can oppress people the way you like. Cos, even the most high,God Almighty has freely rooted us out of Agony,pain,distress and Bondage, Cos for this cause ,he sent a Messiah to rescue humanity from t

Torment

The tears we shed are not only that of pain. It might be of torment. The torment of not knowing the unknown. We are scared of things that are yet to come. Things that are yet to form. Some might hide, and some might run. But it will always come just for fun. It lurks in the shadows, driving you insane. It enjoys the torment, it thinks it's a game. It feeds off the pain. You can only pray. We all have that fear. Some call it anxiety, and some call pain.

DEATH (TRIBUTE TO GRANDMOTHER)

Death which brings sorrows and pain to mankind .it has no respect on man. Neither to the poor nor to the rich. It rubs like a thief. Day after Day ,My heart breaks and pricks,Hearing that the dearest person in my heart is dead. Death is a silent killer,it doesn't give permission ,it comes like a thief at night. My heart pricks cos the one i call my backbone is no more. My heart solicit for guidance,cos one who has been there for me during thick and thorns is no more . one whom has been m

HEART OF MAN

The heart of man is sensational. The heart of man is emotional, it is magnificent. The heart of man is cruel. The heart of man is either fragile or desperately wicked. It signifies the nature of human cos man's attitude and characteristics is as a result of his heart. Every step he takes is from the thought he thinks, cos as a man thinks so he is. The condition of his heart is as a gives birth to what he vomits out of his mouth and exhibits. Should the heart be in a good condition, he pours or r

freedom of choice

Freedom of choice I want to develop and fly like a bird, fly so high that only sky will be my limit. Penetrates the clouds without any permit and return to the land as I pleases. I want to be flexible like a waving flag. I want to move in all direction with ease and current of my movement will be natural, but in contrast to flag I will be my own pilot. I want be visible like a flag when I please and disappear in the clouds like a bird if I desire. I want to live in the edge of no danger but fall

TRUE FRIEND

A true friend is suppose to be a friend indeed.so why backbite her cos you wanna hurt her. Why allowing yourself get overwhelm with jealousy cos you think ,yeah you think and feel that you can't attain the same height as her. Why allow hatred penetrate your heart cos you have enveloped it with envy. Have you forgotten that envy makes the bone to get rotten. Remember, there is a proverb that says,"A friend in need is a friend indeed". 'Don't you know ,that friend of yours can be an elevator

Shayar Yousaf YH Saraiki Poety Sad Poetry Dohra

Jaan shah yh yousaf yh

MY HEART

HEART BEAT

THE POWER OF OBSESSION

OBSESSION IN LOVE

MY WISH

Out pouring of heart

A shoulder to cry on

A shoulder to cry on A shoulder to cry on is better than gold, In dark times  it gives energy to go on. Lights that were turned off  will be turn on while it comforts like a mother to new born giving hope and erasing pain of what is gone. A shoulder to cry on help you to mourn providing company until you set on new dawn. It understand why you cry and what you lost. It doesn’t intent to show off hence it never fall short and comes from the least expected with no cost.

A Friendship Like No Other; A Birthday Like None Other

A birthday wish from Lexicon to his best friend. Taken from Birthday Wishes of The Songs of Lexicon

A Gust of Wind

A Gust of Wind is a page from the Words of The Betrayed from the Songs of Lexicon said by a heartbroken Man.