News Topic:Poetry

"My childhood killed All my dreams, bliss marred. They with their rusty guns Eliminated my beloved In the dead of night."

My brothers are dead. Streets are red. Springs are gone. Won battles are lost. Autumns remain all time. Emotions die every time. Gloom welcomes everyone. Sadness has become fun. Mothers are violent. Fathers...

The farewell moment stopped in me... While I was alive, time died in me... Screams are heard in the silent evening... As I was leaving, a strange...

Tonight conversation with you was only of minutes, But left a deep chasm in my heart. How deftly you pronounce by thy bold tongue: Why didn't I...

Today, I am alone, thinking for my love. The love that was one-sided. The love that was unutterable. The love that had a beginning but no end. The...

This tale is versatile Belongs to the Muslims erstwhile A man in Mecca Truly an imbecile Rodomontade, calumny and slander His pen would only rile Libel against the Prophet (PBUH) Made...

Can I go forward when my heart is here? No, no whispered his sinking heart, As his nerves shrunk, muscles strained, brows tightened, And lips trembled to...

My lands are to be sold People are already sold. Papers are worthy Human beings are unworthy. Race is for wealth At the cost of health. Promises of the past...