My Dear Father
The weight of grief rests heavy on my brow As I wake to a world that feels empty and hollow Your love was a shelter, a fortress of devotion But now that you’re gone, I am lost in an ocean…
My Story, An Episode.
I am walking on the riverbank of River Jhelum, it’s a beautiful journey with lush green surrounding, flowers blossoming and chattering birds all around under the blue skies, few clouds floating, and some are kissing the mountains of Kashmir and…
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…
