Life is simpleon April 10, 2019As a teacher in a private language academy in Turbat, I have come up with many students and staff members with disparate and unmatched thoughts. I've found many students disappointed with their lives and positioned on the verge of committing suicide. I, at some point, felt the haplessness, worrisome, hopelessness and troubles of the Baloch community for several decades, but once a someone nicely … [Read more...] about Life is simple
I quit!on March 2, 2019It was almost 12am when Munaj heard someone's cries outside his home. He was dumbstruck and went to look who that person was. When he came out, he saw Ali, the stepson of his neighbour Sadiq, begging with both his both hands for help. Munaj took him inside and gave him some food to eat.A few days earlier, Munaj was on his way to work, when he saw Sadiq beating Ali very badly. He managed to get … [Read more...] about I quit!
Exploring Makran’s historical capitalon February 20, 2019Turbat is the second biggest city of Balochistan after Quetta. Its population is around 213,557 and growing day by day. Most of its residents belong to Baloch families. Baloch are called people with an existence by the era of prophets. Before the existence of Pakistan, Turbat was a part of Kalat. The historical place where the battle of Gokprosh was fought between Baloch and the English army is … [Read more...] about Exploring Makran’s historical capital
Kahlil Gibran’s book gives us food for thoughton February 17, 2019The Eye of the Prophet is a chapter-based book of one of the most loved and known writers of the world Kahlil Gibran. It was published in France. It got the copyrights translation in French in 1991 while in English in 1995 printed in the United States. The book is in overall 76 chapters most of which belong to social sciences like, philosophy, literature, love, people, law, liberty, war, … [Read more...] about Kahlil Gibran’s book gives us food for thought
Believe meon February 11, 2019It is tough to spend the days without you,These days, believe me,As I love you, more than anyone,More than myself, believe me,There exists no one in the world except for you,More than me, believe me,No one meanders around the society,More than me, believe me,Stones keep the records in the graveyard,Shed is my witness, believe me,The engraved people were … [Read more...] about Believe me
Patience is a virtueon February 10, 2019Lost in deep thought was sitting a boy named Munaj. He was sad for a reason unknown. He used to talk to himself only. Whenever his parents went to him, he was silent. When he was alone, he talked. People considered him mad and he was glad for the inclusion in the world of madness. He was often found in repeating one sentence to himself time and time again, "Where have you gone?"Yahya was his … [Read more...] about Patience is a virtue
Mad in my own worldon February 9, 2019People express their anger,They crucify what I possess,I call it my feelings,They consider it my madness,Like the dead soul illustrated,And my angel,We are mad in our world,Thy world is unhappy,Accepted!For, madness is our profession,I am not a poet, I agree,Neither am I a magician,But I am a crier,I am a wisher of what is far from … [Read more...] about Mad in my own world
In your remembrance!on February 6, 2019Flowers all across,And thou in the midst,Like the moon among stars,And the light in dark!I kept watching thee for long,For, there was a relief in watching the smile,Thou kept wandering there for long,I kept smiling for more,Thy each step was an accomplishment,My life was similar to an astonishment,I was the drop and thou the ocean,Me the lips and thou … [Read more...] about In your remembrance!
The ones who critique us are now our fanson February 5, 2019Oh my little angel,Do you remember people criticised you?Not for what thou was expert in,But for loving me!Thou smiled and elaborated,"I am him and he is me,My elder brother is the one for me."They smirked and used unbeknownst words,For me to tease you,But,Thy reaction was a smile,Thou went with time,Thy criticisers have become our lovers … [Read more...] about The ones who critique us are now our fans
Why did thou depart?on February 4, 2019Thou came silently,Elaborated our friendship gradually,Became my Jan,My little angel,Asked for my company till last breath,I would, I promised,Thou prayed for my safety,Fulfillment of all my wishes,Called me Lala, thy only elder bro,Smiled with me each second,A different sort of happiness surrounded us with each other,The graveyard felt proud of us,I … [Read more...] about Why did thou depart?
