By: Zeenat iqbal Hakimjee
As you leave for greener pastures, Tears flow down the cheeks at your departure.
The migrating bird flutters its wings, For it,...
By: Tehreem Amjad
On glaring Days,
And mortal nights;
Demons on my mind,
Get stronger.
On the strangest nights,
If I get to sleep;
I see nightmares,
Of my forlorn past.
On storms...