A Tribute To Our Beloved Leader Sh. Zayed Bin Sultan Al Nayhan
Between two kings, the difference was so stark Seen through the remnants of their glorious marks Both had crafted their legacies grand When the marble stone divided their land Was it the beauty of sight or a flaw in their…
Allah, I Am Your Servant
In the realm of glory, I am Your servant Incomparable, I am Your servant You are pure, flawless from every fault In my decline, I am Your servant Hidden answers I receive from the unseen In questioning, I remain Your…
Awakening Through Breaking R
Madness erases everything Even in such chaos, pain brings delight The restless heart beats in the fading night In the cold night, it warms the chest with might He will return, fueled by hope The ailing heart is stirred, a…
The Inner Call R
Take a moment to introspect Amidst the clamor within confined walls Do your actions match your character’s creed? Reflect upon the calls, the inner calls In the treasures of this worldly affair We’ve become entangled, ensnared When time allows, contemplate…
The Cupbearer and the Vanishing Lovers R
In the intoxication of the free-spirited The wind, the goblet, all remain the same Only the gaze of the cupbearer enchants With its spellbinding allure and undying flame In solitude, my pain intensifies The night spreads, the darkness prevails But…
Between Blossoms and Thorns R
From somewhere it begins and ends, Life itself is a wondrous tale that transcends. There are constructions and there are ruins, A sequence of accidents that fortune entwines. Someone has drifted far from the heart, While another remains close, refusing…
Passion
Lamps shine and flow in the river, People from the dark neighborhood sit on the shore. Passion and madness reached their peak, Calling back the people of great humility. By: Mohammad Ifrahim Butt Al Ain, UAE Date : July…
Love in Exile R
Lost again, the illusion of love it broke Memories remain of the wit in that jest spoke Yearning for solace, crossing the sea’s tide In foreign lands, necessities abide Often in dreams, I weep for those departed Distances grew, yet…
محبوب آپ کے قدموں میں
پاکستان جاتا تو مزارات علامہاقبال و سید علی ہجویری رحہ پہ پونے دو سو کلو میٹر کا سفر کر کے فاتحہ کے لئے حاضر ہوتا۔ایک دفعہ خیال آیا کیوں نہ لوگوں کے رویوں کا تجربہ کیا جاۓ۔میں نے داتا صاحب…