Indus River Dolphin With blind hope, they scurried around, Through the rushing rough waters, they frowned, The galloping stream gave no good, As it led to the misunderstood, With leaps they frayed, caught in dismay, Shrieked by...
Author - Sarah Shahzad
Wild Horses These wild grazers in the North, Roam freely with the wind passing up and forth, They march towards, through our eyes we cannot see, Lowered steppes and flowering grasslands they’re free, Their manes breeze in...
A Warm Dream The sound that serves between them, Skies that circle all over them, Water dripping from the wells above, The movement so calm and discreet, The wind that flows through the mind, And cleans the heart of the divined...
The shape of Dreams A dream can fulfill a wish, In reality, it seems to be a glitch, I wonder if reality and dreams can be switched, But the idea of the ideal world needs to be ditched, Can we exchange realms, where dreams unfurl? Yet...
Timeless Connections The cherished friends who hold great worth, I yearn for their presence, moments of mirth, In my heart, their impact lingers and stays, Thoughts of them fill my mind’s intricate maze, Their friendship, a...
Unwavering Love: A Mother’s Gift A mother so brave and free, Wonderful as she can be, These nights with her, Are full of delight and glee, From dawn till dusk, she toils away, As the sun dips below the horizon’s sway. Her...
Environment It fleas with its foes, The gasping light it launches, Within the shimmering heat, it leaves, The lasting trail it freezes, Below the ones above, It seeks the one in the cove, Shoots its web sprinkling with drizzle...
Raven The sky felt dense, The mood it gave off, Like moths in hue, And butterflies in pale, The showering of haze, Over us at ease, It’s not seen, And there I won’t be seen, The morning routine, Of the everlasting gloom, The day...
Wild Birds in Captivity Those birds that roamed free, Endless flights filled with glee, They glide over the trees, Flying side to side with the breeze, Above the deserts, they can reach, Following the wind that they preach, Finding the...
Day and Night Poem The sun scorches the turf, Beams of heat land upon the dirt, Slowly fades leaving the warmth behind, The fields continue to be unplanned, The wicked moonlight creeps its way on the stage, Leaving the sun on its way to...