Agrech

15/07/2024

Feel empty yet so full of emotions.

14/07/2024

Darkness is beautiful once you learn to play with the shadow.

09/07/2024

Human blood stains their own hands.

08/07/2024

Life is a fleeting dance, a delicate balance of moments that unfold before us, never to return in quite the same way again.

04/07/2024

آزادی وہ پہلے پانچ منٹ میں ہے جس میں "میںَ " ننگا روتا ہوا پیدا ہوا، بغیر نام کے، بغیر گناہ کے، بغیر کسی رجحان کے، اور انسانی نفرت کے بغیر۔❝*

🔴میکسم گورک

04/07/2024

So rich yet so poor.

04/07/2024

Do not stand
By my grave, and weep.
I am not there,
I do not sleep—
I am the thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints in snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle, autumn rain.
As you awake with morning’s hush,
I am the swift, up-flinging rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the day transcending night.
Do not stand
By my grave, and cry—
I am not there,
I did not die.

— Clare Harner, The Gypsy, December 1934

04/07/2024

“If they want to kill us, let them do it. Let them drop a nuclear bomb and finish us. We are fed up. We are tired. We are dying every day.” Life and death in Gaza’s ‘safe zone’ bombarded by Israel — in pictures https://aje.io/lcbwmx

Humanity bleeds.

Israeli attacks in southern Gaza and evacuation order force thousands of displaced Palestinians to flee.

17/08/2023

تو مَبے من دَرامد بَیاں آچ وتا
گوں من اِمروزے ءِ آدینک چارگ نہ بیت
تو مَبے من شموشاں توار ءَ وتی
شیرکنیں درد ءِ کسہ آرگ نہ بیت

منیر

24/12/2021

I shall
Gather up
All the lost souls
That wander this earth
All the ones that are alone
All the ones that are broken
All the ones that never really fitted in
I shall gather them all up
And together we shall find our home

Poem written by Athey Thompson
Taken from A Little Book Of Poetry
By Athey Thompson

23/12/2021

ترا اگاں زہیر بیت کپوتءِ بانزلاں پہ من
رواں بدے مں سرگراں....