Babra Shafiqi

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...

When The Sun Talks

The sun asked me a question that I could not answer, He said "Why in the night lays awake the...

SOMETHING YOUNG

Hakeem walked towards the stove to put the boiling kettle down. As he took in the fresh smell from the...

THE GIRL ON THE STAIRS

I haven't asked myself things in a very long time. Where am I ? Where will I go and...

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...

The One Between The Stars.

"THE ONE YOU SEE BETWEEN THE STARS". Covered in a honey glazed, brown colored and oil scented fortune cookie was a...

GRAMMY’S LOVE

When I was a little girl, visiting my grandmother had always been an adventure for me she lived far...