Story of a Poet: #35. I am sorry I had no other way; but, die.

Its been some two months since I last posted a poem. I had written lots of those, but just couldn’t get it done. Things have started to slip out of this fifty ounces palm in a haste. Life is so quick. Another brick has fallen from the wall of life. Another year has been deducted. … More Story of a Poet: #35. I am sorry I had no other way; but, die.

Story of a Poet: #31. ~Your name I whisper to purify~

Your name I whisper to purify The name of Muhammad so high The love You owe signifies The success that lies beyond the skies Your goodness I surmount Your blessings I just can’t count Your gaze upon me with compassion Your endowments are beyond my comprehension You raised me up when I was down I … More Story of a Poet: #31. ~Your name I whisper to purify~