MY MOTHER – Poem
Written by: Kinza Irfan Typed by: Kinza Irfan Proof read by: Bakhtawar Imran Designed by: Fakhira Saghir MY MOTHER As soon as I opened my eyes I glanced at an angel standing by my side The solace I seek in her arms Can never supersede the worldly charm Every time I stumble in the dark…
Mitti main mitti hona hay Insaan ki Awqaat – By Ms. Johar Ibad (HFS Teacher)
مٹی میں مٹی ہونا ہے انسان کی اوقات
War – A Poem
Nay, there is no war But surely it’s a war . As locals have bleeding scare. Tangled between divine and evil , our country men are suffering severely from a situation that is so uncivil. Bribery , terrorism , inflation and corruption, Thrive and flourish all around. Harbor under the elite’s power and protection. Poverty…