Where the lands are vast and skies fallow,
Atop the mountains' crest.
Rests a light unbound and hallow,
That separates the east and west.
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Stories by Sardaarji
Prison Diaries
A Collection of Accounts of Jail Sentences with poems to accompany.
Just an attempt at exploration.
In other...
Ye Na Thi Humaari Qismat
A hindi-urdu poetry collection on various masks and faces of life.
To Nature
If Nature were a Woman and spring her youth,
She'd cry for a Flower and die of sloth.