Author: Aiman Qadeer

Fervent reader/writer || Observant || Empathetic
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Aisle

Aisle

Short stature, bold eyes yet torn aged visibly through the surface water brimming to the edge of false strong. Humming to herself, as if no ear has ever got her diminished voice to hear, like […]

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My Earth Has Changed

My Earth Has Changed

Colossal proportions of humanityWith minuscule hearts,Keepers of silent advancesOn only humanly parts. LoveSacrificesWhat not!.Manly intentionsScares the hell out of menWhere do we stand?On each other’s map. Scared of all, that is aroundSurrounding the leftoversOf inhumaneMonsters […]

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میرا کچھ نہیں

میرا کچھ نہیں

مجھ سے ہزار باتیں جو کرےمجھے پسند آئےوہ شخص، محضپھر دور چلا جائے۔۔ بانٹنے کو خوشیاںجو بھی ملیں مجھےمیری ہو کر ، مجھ سے روٹھ جائیں ۔۔ جنگ ہے کہیںہو رہی، میرے اندرکوئی تلوار نہیں […]

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Sophistry

Sophistry

In the cacophony, a cross-cohortPitied the plethora of Displayed ‘honey pot’Superlative visuals, auditory and allSenses, pseudo-names to names ofMost longed and thrived paths… Look’ there, you have the best-Served deeds of Humanity, look!From pious to […]

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Winter's Winners

Winter’s Winners

Seconds clapping the hands clasped,closed doors hearing the shouts of long shut up call of a clock,moth-eaten curtains smelling like the rotten blessed miniatures aliveand feeding upon the season’s seeds flown and carried.The frozen walls, […]