“I was standing alone, at bank of a river Singing a song of a dishearten seraph Wind blows throw me, wild and cold Freezing my eyes to capture the knock I was staring at a glimpse straight to my sight Ignoring the glamour and beauty of life I saw someone in the blurred flight Circling over me to focus the light My mind become brighter and so am I Oh! He was there for so long I find I was never as solo as my night I have a perfect one to be on my side I was once weak and disappointed by my journey I was angry and mad on my unfaithful company I tried hard to be stronger and tougher than I mean And now I am determined and full of virtuous deeds I was bored of hectic normal life of mine And couldn’t find anyone to guide on my line I alone discovered what I meant to be My talents, my path and my desired needs I am ready to face the world that I've known To uncover those skills I learned on my own To make a place of acts, not of just words A place of liberty and love to be heard” CharacterMoralitySolitudeThoughtfulModestyVirtues Author:Iqra Iqbal
“Moonless Night Existence is lost in bottomless waters and has been held captive by sticky webs of darkness. Oceans are formed by waterfalls of shedded tears, while inhabiting eerie musings for arriving at the shore of wisdom. When life submerges in the tidal wave of passion, then the moon will enlighten the night by reflecting on hidden pearls.” WisdomNightDarknessTearsSolitudeMoonOceanWeb Author:Iqra Iqbal