seeds of wisdom
were planted by elders
but we divided the land
each clan neglected
to water the seeds
now we mourn
weeds of disunity
the stories behind the pictures, and vice versa
Thoughts from a Teacher and a Mother
An attempt to make urdu poetry accessible to those who love the sound of those ancient magical words
Stop counting | Start living
Ready. Set. Wow!!
If you don't live on the edge, you are occupying space!
An Avid Reader and a Book Hoarder in Denial
A personal collection of poems written extemporaneously.
Passionate about matters Africa, I call it home
In search of sunrise.