by: Yasir Sulaiman Rumbled through the snow I did, In search of food; my intentions were no good…. Had to protect my family, But no treasure anywhere I could see…. Growl and force my way I did Break into a…

by: Yasir Sulaiman Quiet is the fire, quite is the dreams, Quiet is the passion, the laughter and the tears, Quiet is the fire that warms the moment. Quiet is the fire that burns down its opponent. Quiet is…

by: Yasir Sulaiman Money can buy costumes but not beauty…. Money can buy books but not wisdom…. Money can buy bed but not sleep…. Money can buy medicines but not health…. Money can buy wealth but not…

by: Yasir Sulaiman I me and myself! Like every other writer or poet on this platform, I also ventured into this field as there were many stories inside me that had to be shared. Several incidents of…

by: Yasir Sulaiman Hi everyone. This post is different. It is a short story or rather or part of a book that I have published. The book is available on Amazon in the name of “Who is there”. But it is poorly…

by: Yasir Sulaiman Water; the soul if nature is a body, Devoid of which there can be no life, no energy. Yet it continues to deplete out of ignorance, as most of us are unaware of its benevolence. With it’s soft…

by: Yasir Sulaiman As move away from the house, I did, Tears I saw in your eyes. I wondered, why should this be? Why weren’t you sharing your smile with me?” As your child had begun to climb the ladder of…

by: Yasir Sulaiman Seen I had many beautiful stars, Seen I had many benevolent smiles, Thought I had, that I had seen paradise too, But then I saw you…. Heard I had a lot of heavenly sounds, Heard I had many…

by: Yasir Sulaiman This is the back-cover of up-coming novel; Fire. It is thriller that speaks about sensitive issues in the Indian sub-continent. Religion, politics and corruption are the main facets. However,…