Babra Shafiqi

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Studying in DPS Srinagar. Love to read, write and bask in the glory of Paradise on earth. I pour my soul out on paper. Nothing stimulates me more than intelligence, kindness and compassion. Hopelessly romantic (sometimes) solid listener (most times).

The Lucky Ones-Poetry.

How beautiful is the Poetry of the onesWhose hearts ache of last nights love.That left them and their shirts,crumpled on the bed sheets. Like feathers...

When The Sun Talks

The sun asked me a question that I could not answer, He said "Why in the night lays awake the dancer"? Even though he is awake...

SOMETHING YOUNG

Hakeem walked towards the stove to put the boiling kettle down. As he took in the fresh smellĀ from the kettle, he stirred the dull...

THE GIRL ON THE STAIRS

I haven't asked myself things in a very long time. Where am I ? Where will I go and what is it that lies...

Nusrat- Story of a Free-spirit

With one hand on her chin and the other resting on her lap, she listened so carefully to the man describing his problems. He...

Babra Shafiqi

7 POSTS
2 COMMENTS
Studying in DPS Srinagar. Love to read, write and bask in the glory of Paradise on earth. I pour my soul out on paper. Nothing stimulates me more than intelligence, kindness and compassion. Hopelessly romantic (sometimes) solid listener (most times).