It’s a strange feeling to have at this point of time in my life when I haven’t even have thought of retiring from the society per se. Though I’m a … Continue reading Love After Love – Derek Walcott
Tag: poem
Memory & To— by Percy Bysshe Shelley
Ist version Memory Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,Are heaped for the belovèd’s bed,And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,Love itself shall slumber on… Music, when soft voices … Continue reading Memory & To— by Percy Bysshe Shelley
Poetry
If it hasn’t stirred your heart and bled your soul, ripped open the seams of your being and rendered you raw then it’s not poetry at all.
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
Musing Abstracts 