By William Butler Yeats The trees are in their autumn beauty,The woodland paths are dry,Under the October twilight the waterMirrors […]
An Extract From Endymion By John Keats A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:Its loveliness increases; it will […]
لِلَّذِيۡنَ اَحۡسَنُوا الۡحُسۡنٰى وَزِيَادَةٌ ؕ وَلَا يَرۡهَقُ وُجُوۡهَهُمۡ قَتَرٌ وَّلَا ذِلَّـةٌ ؕ اُولٰٓـئِكَ اَصۡحٰبُ الۡجَـنَّةِ ۚ هُمۡ فِيۡهَا خٰلِدُوۡنَ […]
By Zubair Javaid Thorns were pasted, dyed with red blood, reshaped into a flower– that’s meFreezing in scorching sun, dying […]