by Muslim Rizvi Last night it was thunder Lightning and rain In the city’s suburbs In a dark lonely lane It’s the edge of the night And the nascent sunlight Is searching for way To make it a day Clouds that surround Are scattering away Less grievous, relieved With a heart void of fear Of […]
Habib Jalib was always the voice of resistance. He still is.
Raza Rumi God, You created the night, I made the lamp You created the earth, I made earthen pot out of it It is me who created the mirror out of stone It is me who made elixir out of poison Today Pakistan celebrates Allama Iqbal’s birth anniversary with the usual lip-service. The key messages […]
