Poetry

V V Editor He doesn’t wear a crown of gold,Yet in his eyes, a tale is told—Of sleepless nights and silent tears,Of battles fought across the years. His hands are

V V Editor Life is a river, quiet and deep,Flowing through dreams, through laughter, through sleep.It dances in sunlight, it weeps in the rain,It teaches through joy, it strengthens through

ER AHMAD JUNAID My parents are so dear,They fill my world with cheer.They hug me when I’m sad,And laugh when I am glad. They teach me what is right,And tuck

ER AHMAD JUNAID Love is a hug, so warm and tight,Care is a hand that feels just right.Together they shine like the sun above,Filling the world with kindness and love.