I believe the only fragrance that’s never been bottled up is that of old books… that dusty, earthy, faintly exotic transcending you in times immemorial, of paper bound since ages. … Continue reading Fragrance of Words
निदा फ़ाज़ली
उर्दू अदब इतनी ख़ूबसूरती से जज़्बातों को बयान करता है, शायद ही कोई और ज़ुबान वो मुक़ाम हासिल कर पायी हो अब तक। एक बेहद ही रूहानी ग़ज़ल है निदा … Continue reading निदा फ़ाज़ली
Fear – Khalil Gibran
I have read several poems, don’t even remember how many by now. This particular poem by Khalil Gibran, whenever I read it, it resonates, every word, every syllable and seep … Continue reading Fear – Khalil Gibran
The Words That Once Were There
I want to write, scribble few thoughts And spill those feelings tied in knots and loops of oblivion On a sheet that has seen and lived and breathed the words … Continue reading The Words That Once Were There
Marcel Proust
Valentin Louis Georges Eugène Marcel Proust, French novelist, critic, essayist and a philosopher in his own right. You know when it’s time, you know when it’s that one moment which … Continue reading Marcel Proust
