Munia Khan

I grasp words for the sake of clutching My mind considers them heart touchingRight then I write for my reader's pleasureNot knowing what distance a soul can measure

A smartphone is an addictive device which traps a soul into a lifeless planet full of lives

Life becomes meaningful with a loving heart's gift Upon the ocean of gratitude soul's boat adrift Invisible expectancy tossed and turnedFrom the light of memories a blessed ray earned

Ocean separates lands, not souls..

No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful

Poverty's simplicity has an inexpensive beauty rooted in it, which the rich can never afford to buy

Women are like locked diaries that men expect to read like open books.

Live to revel in just another twilight. Life may sink and disappear along with the sunset never to rise again

...and when we die we die alone I cry, I cry aloneLike a piece of stone I am thrown into the wavy ocean of lifeto atone...to atoneOnly to atone...

Life is always more beautiful and worth living when you are capable of enjoying the beauty of nature

Unfortunately in today__ world a liar seems to be more reliable than a truthful honest man.

Politics is clueless; I can claim -"I am a politician" only because I am not.

Dream is an expensive ornament to adorn your hope

The answer of life struggles in between two kinds of people- those who live to dreamand those who dream to liveAsk them the question about death if they can truly conceive

Sleep like you can never be deadDream as if you have a soul inside your head

I don't dream of a ceiling fan which is always here spinning above my head. I dream of a cool weather

The Sun can rise anytime in your dreams. And there night may fall anytime as well.

When you start dreaming- what__ there to boast?Life may treat you like a living ghostBrokenness haunts you until you perishDeath will bring you nothing to cherish