Kirdaar

It wasn't some flashy jewellery, It wasn't some cool car, Things we do, They were simple, A walk alongside a park, A treat near a local store, Two rounds around the huge green boundary walls, On my little cycle, I would sway past him like a pro-racer each time when I would come across him... Continue Reading →

Aayat

There used to be a Boy, who used to prepare tea every morning for her mother, The boy never missed the schedule when he had to prepare tea. Things were quite out of place for his family but tea was something that brought them closer, Each day. Life wasn't a smooth sail for the boy,... Continue Reading →

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