On those few occasions when I find myself sitting alone for the evening, I often find myself feeling isolated despite my abundant surroundings.
I have always believed that life is extremely unpredictable, and that death is the only thing we can all count on
There are days when I take a look at us and I wonder why have we defined boundaries between us. This piece of poetry is a longing from my heart for a unified Muslim fellowship.
I have been observing the Islamic fasting month of Ramadan and it has generally been a month for me to draw nearer to Him. So, with this I wrote a piece of poetry about finding Him.
There are days when I go round and round in a circle and begin arranging each and every piece of my life
Some say we are at the edge of a whole new World War. I don’t have any idea how genuine that is, yet what I am certain about is that we have seen an adequate number of conflicts since the beginning of the millennium.
I am continuously dashing with new ideas and thoughts – and the most ideal way I can share them to you is through my poetry.
So with this, here is a poetry about Living The Dream.
O Umair, has time become the biggest tragedy?
O Umair, do you know perfection is the biggest flirt in town?
Don’t you forget that nothing is perfect?
When the time comes, the best of perfection will be placed six feet under.
It is not worth staying bitter and continue hating on people. Care and spread love to everyone around you especially in this ever fast-changing world.