The wheel of time refuse to pauseAnd no eascape from life's claws.Another year is about to concludeMy struggles in the kiln of time accolade. The soul aches to retreatThe mind denied the plead.As the crisp air chills the bonesThe warmth of sun mends the soul.
My Hometown Abbottobad
Abbottabad, a town of lush green hills, Where the air is fresh and the view, surreal. The misty mornings and the starry nights, Bring peace and serenity to our lives. Nestled in the lap of the mighty Himalayas, Abbottabad, a place that never betrays. A land of ancient history and rich culture, A blend of… Continue reading My Hometown Abbottobad
Memos
I am reading a book titled “Untamed”. There, I came across the following lines which are so relevant to me and people around me. In order to keep the essence, in most places, I am quoting the text as it is in the book and giving full acknowledgement to Glennon Doyle. In every generation, parenting… Continue reading Memos