In a love filled cocoon. The family that’s a boon. All besides her time and again. Ulveena smiles looking at them. She watched over them always. She’ll watch over them always. Life is but a breathing space. Today’s being leaves no trace. The liberty that she seeks alone. How we wish she has a clone. I hug you from a distance of miles. Dear Ulveena you gave us smiles . Wishing you a smooth move. The heart shall cry till we meet.
A perspective of death presented in a poetic manner. It is neither cruel nor ugly but death is the ultimate reality.
A niche I carved for my heart Of spiritual treats of meditation darts
Life as gifted to us in this human form is nothing but a waste if we haven't made an effort to utilize it in the way we should. Have we realized our purpose of life yet?
The sentiments of a sinner wanting cleansing.The sentiments of an injured soul seeking healing.
GARMENT OF LIFE From the silken garment of life, Emerged the threads of unrest. Undoing the button of desires, Widening the buttonhole of Aspirations. Aspirations that touch the widespread sky, In freedom the spirit wants to soar and fly. The pocket of control gets dis seemed, Burdened by the hatred, hurt and anger. The anger … Continue reading THE GARMENT
Dear Being of God, Have you spared a thought? Who am I? What is my identity? Am I known because of the name tag I move around in my life? Am I known because of the country I reside in or was born in? Am I identified by the religion I belong to? I wonder … Continue reading FACADES
The urge for finding a world without fear is a dream for many peaceful people. A glimpse into what the world without fear would be like.
