Some love to study. Some don't. But the thing is education is more about grades and luck and less about what you are capable of. We have so many examples to follow (Albert Einstein, Bill Gates etc) who struggled in their studies and look what happened. They're now the most common names to hear when someone talks about advances our world has made. So if you are not good at studies, don't take it hard on yourself. Because every single human being is capable of something which others are not. PS: This poem is about how much I hate to study. And view it at your own risk. It might not be written in the way you think it is

Set in modern day Pakistan. 15 year old Ammar Mukhtar has lived a really difficult life. After witnessing his mother getting murdered and realizing his father wants nothing to do with him, he has to figure out things for himself. He also falls in love with a girl who has a dark secret related to the death of Ammar's mother. He has lived a tragic life and who knows what surprise holds for him in the future. Note : All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The story has been cancelled and there will be no new chapters.

We all have a purpose in life. It is to be a good person and do good things. It does not matter how the world views you and you don't have to prove anything to them. Money and fame don't last forever and as soon as it's gone so are the fake people with them. Instead try to concentrate on making yourself a better person and you will have a heart of gold. Most of us do not realize the importance of life and when we do it's too late. There is nothing wrong in having fun or being proud that you have an expensive car or you have a lot of money. But everything has it's limits. This poem is about an old man who is going to die soon. As he lies on his deathbed he sees that there is only one person near him, his son. All the people that he once considered as family and friends are all gone and don't care that he's going to die as he has nothing left. He asks his son to come near him and tells him about how life is a sacred gift and time is precious so don't waste it like he did.

A list of poems that I wrote.