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The Silence of The Grave

This poem speaks to the timeless journey of growth and self-realization, framed by the mysteries of life, death, and what may lie beyond. Also contemplates spiritual understanding, exploring themes of existence, growth, and the inevitable silence that awaits at the end of life. It suggests an encounter with both divine and darker realms.

In The Struggle's Shade

Poem Reflecting the resilience and sacrifices of Indian Muslims, uniting for freedom and justice. It bridges past bravery with present challenges, emphasizing hope, unity, and the enduring spirit to rise against oppression

The Light in the Darkness

Teachers illuminate the path from ignorance to enlightenment, shaping futures with patience and dedication. They transform an empty world into one filled with dreams and purpose, like a gardener nurturing a seed into a thriving tree. We rise and soar, like kites, on the strength of their unseen efforts.

Nizamudheen Aulia: The Spiritual Beauty of India

Bharath has witnessed many great personalities among the favorite servants of Allah. They were holding the hands of the people going the wrong way to the right way. So, the quota of these Aulia in the expansion of Islam in India is undeniable. Hazrath Nizamudheen Aulia was chief among them

The Dark of Graveyard

A mystical journey to God, defying limitations of time and space, led by a "peaceful beginning" and an unwavering guide. "Few days" in the grand scheme of eternity blur as individual distinctions fade, leaving a unifying path through the unknown, into the "dark of the graveyard."

Purchasing Time: A Shop of Dreams

Imagine a shop where time bends to your will. Shelves overflow with lazy Sunday afternoons and endless summer holidays. You could buy those in bulk! Even a few extra minutes to linger in bed wouldn't be out of reach. But forget Monday mornings - those dusty shelves hold nothing but dread. This delightful dream of buying time captures a universal yearning - to slow down, savor life's simple joys, and escape the drudgery of routine.

Friendship

Once upon a time, a man lived in a Palace. Despite his richness, he was interested in exploring tourist places and being adventurous, like climbing and swimming. One time, he decided on a pan-India tour.

If He Were Here

He just looked down and saw every step ... something grimaces and other shines. He was even in love with her but he was trying to conceal it from her. They traveled through both

Hoja and Diabetic Boy

He must not eat the jam. But he loved it so much. She was desperate convincing him. One day neighbors advised her to go to Hoja to solve this problem. And the woman did it. She

Vaikom Muhammed Basheer

I had heard some writers lament like this. Do they have trouble with it? No,  But, Some of them have the feeling of living in their works themselves! Vaikom Muhammed Basheer,

Hope

I have a dream. But, I don’t know Whether it come true. But, I have a hope. Where there is a hope There is faith...

Diversion

Yes, he got there to do his job; to wipe out the food particles and glasses from that table, and to clean it for the costumers. He is only about ten year.

Affection

There was a coding shelter Came to me with armful Stroke and pat I am safe from herior and  terror

Love Starts with

Love starts with bare moves with care Ends with tear.... Love starts with sudden moves with hidden Ends in burden....

The Monkey and the Crocodile

There was a monkey living on a tree. The tree was  on a seashore. The monkey had a friend as a crocodile. The monkey used to give fruits to the crocodile when he comes  

The Lion and Mouse

A lion was once sleeping in the jungle when a mouse started running up and down his body just for fun. This disturbed the lion’s sleep, and he woke up quite angry. He was about to

Humorous

I never thought it would come true so quickly, when my class teacher told us a joke about future generation by his concept. When I was in fourth grade, I heard that joke from my