My heart! Learn this good saying Which I heard from those who know wise saws:- Who draws the unrighteous sword Will be slain by the sword of the unrighteous…(Jami, Beharistan)...

Lilies of the Valley is a bunch of lilies (fifty in number) carrying along Lily Swarn’s lilies that she had planted in her own literary garden. These lilies not only...

I am writing this piece in a layman’s diction without employing technicalities to make it easy for the art lovers. This piece of writing is purely based on my limited knowledge and hence it may evoke criticism...

From the clouds who shall come to life you up, waiting for the shadow better than breaking it. Nothing was apt to create excitement, no innovative joke, no thrill to...

Lapping of a river, hiss of birches, melodious call of sparrows perched on hanging birches tossed by wandering gushes, murmuring of waves hitting the edges of shore, breaking the silence...

How trouble-free it is to pin down imperfections when one stays back in the air-conditioned room to scrutinize footage of those basking in so-called ¬¬- royal sunshine. A wonderful creature...

 Let ye thy flock guide and train  cross the river before the cunning fox shall take care of the rest. Pity! A flock wrapped in silken tassel is grazing under...

Just after a few threads of serenity rebuked well written ordain of my ego, I let the bubble of fury burst. The bang like my quiet wreck, bashed likewise.  No...

The old and cracked coffee mug in my kitchen once again winked at me. I ignored. Once, twice but third time the wink was romantic in texture. How long one...

The lavish touch, this gloss and grain of my rich and royal gown is afar lexis. Finesse of fabric persuades my obsession to kneel down at my brittle knees as...