
Mahrukh Qasim
Jul 1, 20211 min read
Solitude Stroll
Evening strolls a pleasant get away, From cramped up life of everyday. Like a bird that spread her wings, To soar high without social...

Naturally Curious

Evening strolls a pleasant get away, From cramped up life of everyday. Like a bird that spread her wings, To soar high without social...

Who dares to look at sun when blazing hot? Scorching skin with hues of flames. So did I defiantly denied claims, As for glory gain did...

Most beautiful nights were those, When moon through window side arose. A presence that made surroundings glow, How fond am I to see it...

Then it forever stopped to flow as I cease to be, Those fine streams no more of nourishment to me. My sockets turned to marble stone,...

To sooth my eyes with garden green, As I view from my spot on couch. It might seem ordinary as such, A mere sight is enough to calm my...

My heart yet bleeds from frivolous mind, But her words of advice ring through my ears; It is connection with Nature that may stop my...

Struggling to survive a little tired of existence. A mere body surrounded among troubles triviality. Losing my inner calm with problems...

Just as those rough tides create chaos in waters deep, And hinder smooth sailing of a raft . So lately have been my state of mind adrift,...

A woman am I rarely anything alike, Clothing comfortable I choose as my type. Cringes me those bags and shoes hype, None of these ever my...

There she planted a young sapling in her garden. Nurtured everyday with love and affection. Thus it became a tree of shade and ...

My heart cleft in two, Malicious siblings two. Though I tried to be civil, Yet she named me “Evil”. Named me a “wicked sisters group”, To...

As a dash of red sprinkled in ocean blue Further it goes from source of origin Lighter its intensity fades spreading in region. Shades...

Such a pleasure to hear your notes my mystic dove , Never have I been blessed to view and flaunt. Yet comfort it brings when I hear thee...

My imperfect skin, those scars on face, Symbolic of a stamp on soul; much deep and dark. Each one a tale to tell a sorrow to mark. These...

Hard indeed to bear burden of fifty dead. Mere negligence that cost catastrophic collision. My heart ripped open at such dreadful...

A glimpse of heaven stolen that tempt and tames, Blue water and white sand couldn’t beat this heat. Borrowed from hell those invisible...

As those few raindrops that fall from heaven above, Most celebrated drizzling over dry vast first. They trickle down to quench thirst Of...

Delicate our ties with hearts fragile, Tried my utmost to unfold spirits beguile. Infringed by kin under cover of lies, As masks fell off...

Sticking my oars in others affairs, Thus accused as do I claim my right Free as we all portray ourselves under layers Of a male...

It was a shadow dark I from my window mark So true to reality Boggled my mentality As it sprinted away Led me unintended astray Mind...
