132 children were martyred on 16th December 2014 in Army Public School in Peshawar, Pakistan. Their families are still in shock. They are gone, but they can't be forgotten. Their death was a disaster, but it made others strong as the children of that school want to become army officers more than ever. Respect those little souls, respect Pakistan. We are a peaceful nation and expect the same from others. May those souls rest in peace and have a beautiful place in Heaven!

A family vacation. A wrong turn on a dirt road. An abandoned Motel in the middle of nowhere. This is a sinister short tale seen through the eyes of a young boy who hopelessly falls victim to his ancestors curse.

Mostly, my poems reflect hope and love, with a touch of tragedy. Please leave your feedback. It means a lot to me :)