Broken Wings: A poem by Mir Samsul Haque
Far from comely hum of community, life is in a limboFighting against the battle of life with honeyed gustoSorrows are unleashed, seek someone to share...
Far from comely hum of community, life is in a limboFighting against the battle of life with honeyed gustoSorrows are unleashed, seek someone to share...
किए थे वादे कुछ खाई थी क़समेंज़िंदगी की साँझ तक तुम मेरे साथ चलनाबदल जाएगा मौसम बदल जाएगी ये रुत भीबदलते वक़्त के साथ मगर...
Amidst the chaos and hush rush in a marketplaceHassled mothers drag the children by their handReluctantly they follow with a zigzag trailTill their eyes fall...
She grew up listening to Twinkle Twinkle little stars And kept wondering what they are Till the day world beckoned her to reach for one...
Tring ….Tring….Tring….Tring …there goes the bell Children in heaps …run …run..indoors …….to tell “Out you come ..all of you ..See who is in the street?”...
चलो इस तंग और ख़ुदपरस्त जहाँ से बहुत दूर निकल चलते हैंचलो चलते हैं जहाँ हमारी ख़्वाहिशों के,एहसासों के दीये जलते हैं।जो मैं लड़खड़ा जाऊँ...
Passion is the energy that rushes through our veins, When we aim for achievement in the field we love. It spurs us on to exploit...
The insatiable passion of blooming the buds gained on me From the adorable ones to beautiful fragrant flowers I wanted them to be So passionately,...
From my palette of colors I long to paint the remnants of summer And maple leaves in hues of orange, brown and redAs the cool...
The haste of summer subsides, and the golden days slip away quietly. Autumn makes a brave entry. In our memory, the ferocious bush-fires of yesterday...
Under the virgin vanilla sky, Splatter a few dollops of butterscotch Melting on the caramel hues of bare sentinels Brazenly beckoning the ochre autumn skies....
As I see through the window, everything looks so surreal. Nature adorned in hues of golden and crimson like a new bride. The strewn netted...