News Topic:Poetry

Was that glee in your eyes That hid many moans and cries I still remember that day When my heart fell your prey I saw the sign of...

پاس میرے دولتِ دنیا نہیں پر کسی کے سامنے جھکتا نہیں کتنے گل برباد ظالم نے کئے پھر بھی اپنا گلستاں اجڑا نہیں تم تو دعویٰ کر رہے...

The illusory! They went through me Compelled me to think Would that, I were Dove! The abhorrence of others might wither away. Then, there will be The peace of mind. The wild creature Without...

I distinguish myself from dreams of you – now, after all I pledge, I pledge: what, ho! somehow! after all That over which I rebel… All,...

I write to you for I must Not as a tragic hero or a scapegoat Or one tribal outcast as poets must But as one with the...

Tonight, As I lay, pretending A deep pleasant sleep The pang seems to abandon me not I grieve your loss once more; Again the wasting pain Clings to my breast And...

A thought rests upon your brow And in silence, Through your dark silken eyelids rolling Melts in strange mad glow of your flaming eyes Which, partly uplifted to...

Yester night! In the midst of the darkness, I looked towards the sky. I don't know why? But, the sky was highly sad, Like it had lost something. Yes! Lost...