The art of losing isn’t hard to master;
…Then practice losing farther, losing faster

Escape To The World Of Words
The art of losing isn’t hard to master;
…Then practice losing farther, losing faster
“Received a gift from my dear, the weight of sorrow, a heavy burden to bear
I’m being crushed, I wonder if I’m cursed…”
…See, today i had purchased the tinsels of silver
that you loved to bedeck your dupatta with.
Your big smile i have tucked inside the piggy bank with
A heap of undelivered letters, some inscribed paintings…
By Shah Bisma Manzoor My beloved! What do I owe you?For the transformation of a life.From a chubby girl running after butterflies,dancing with the gentle …
“There’s nothing like stories on a windy night when folks have found a warm place in a cold world.”
…My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears,
And true plain hearts do in the faces rest…
‘bhichar gaye to yeh dil Umar bhar lagey ga nahi / lagey ga, lagnay laga hai, magar lagey ga nahi’