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kis ka Qasoor (Whose fault)…1308-2k15 by Saadat Tahir
Posted By: saadat Created On: 14/Aug/2015 Views: 132 Replies: 0 
Frolicked skipped and we played. Smiling innocent kids waylaid. Village paths that were our own. Where we scampered had kites flown. Mundane bustle of commoner’s lives Naively we thought all could thrive Yet to grow in strength and height. Oblivious to this satanic blight. Click here to read Full Article

M E T R O B U S by Iqbal Hadi Zaidi
Posted By: Iqbal_Hadi_Zaidi On: 9/Jun/2015 Views:197 Replies:0 
Metro bus in twin cities created is taken as high and low Excited less and ignited more is PM inaugurating metro Twenty rupees is so very cheap ticket for one sided flow Relief is given to general public travelling daily to & fro Of course in next elections PML(N) trump will be metto B U S Bewilder those who opposed but now they turned buss Unrea Click here to read Full Article
لال پری ۔ جمشید علی
Posted By: JaMsHaiD On: 6/May/2015 Views:316 Replies:0 
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Smeared in blood … 1712-14 by Saadat Tahir
Posted By: saadat On: 29/Dec/2014 Views:223 Replies:0 
Would that a deliverer looks our way Would that a helper descends this day This dawns face too smeared in blood Home again marred by piles of mud Had yet to flourish, those tender flowers Beastly hands snatched from bowers Blooming innocent smiling faces Early skipped to school in races Giggles laughter and their Smile Writhe and throe in death defile We are rent, with slash Click here to read Full Article
Sun Shine By: Maqsood Jafri
Posted By: Dr.Maqsood On: 13/Sep/2014 Views:314 Replies:0 
The shining Sun brightens the shadowy opaque places. Its' heat gives juice to the raw fruits and withering leaves. Click here to read Full Article
 
I presented my framed poem 2 her on 8th when she inaugurated her election campaign by Iqbal Hadi Zaidi
Posted By: Iqbal_Hadi_Zaidi On: 12/Jun/2014 Views:481 Replies:0 
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On The Need of Justice By: Maqsood Jafri
Posted By: Dr.Maqsood On: 12/Jun/2014 Views:357 Replies:0 
O; my people now wake up from deep slumber. Rise to the call and face the torrents of troubles. The life is not a day dream of a hollow crazy man. It is to face the bitter realities with smiling face. Burn like a candle in the dark night full of rubbles. The dictators suck the blood like bloody leeches. Democracy is the modern article of the faith of all. This eagle no one by tricky meshes Click here to read Full Article
 
The Bloodbath in Myanmar By: Maqsood Jafri
Posted By: Dr.Maqsood On: 2/Jun/2014 Views:331 Replies:0 
The Burmese are the followers of Great Buddha. The Price of Peace felt pain on the human plight. The sane and sacred soul in a glorious flight Surpassed all the high peaked mounds of pernicious Prides and prejudices that take fools to deadly fight. Alas; his followers have become hunting hounds. The babes were burned alive and the ladies molested. The peace loving message of Buddha is tramp Click here to read Full Article
Human Needs By: Dr. Maqsood Jafri
Posted By: Dr.Maqsood On: 11/Apr/2014 Views:362 Replies:0 
All we need is bread and butter; a house to live in. We need our kids to decorate them with wisdom. We need to protect from the Sun our creamy skin. We do not want these human necessities at random. * We have to stand strong in t Click here to read Full Article
 
The Leaf of Grass By: by Dr. Maqsood Jafri
Posted By: Dr.Maqsood On: 9/Apr/2014 Views:394 Replies:0 
A touching sight turned the course of my jovial life. The fragrant roses were in the company of thistle. I found every soul in the aura of struggle and strife. The thorns under the petals are an alarming whistle. The leaf of grass with Click here to read Full Article
A Pearl and a Drop of Water By: Dr. Maqsood Jafri
Posted By: Dr.Maqsood On: 28/Mar/2014 Views:367 Replies:0 
Like a burning candle I shed tears all the night. And brighten the dense dark shadows with gleams. With a passion to decipher between wrong and right. A visionary poet lives in the hollow shells of dreams. A pearl is a drop of water poised in shell it is elevated. It distances itself from the turbulent waves of the sea. By the benevolent hand of Nature it is carved and created. After trials and Click here to read Full Article

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