http://slow.writerscafe.org/arwashahzad The original writings of author Adelia Alighieri en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775995710 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Writing after a hiatus, good to feel inspired again! This isn't exactly a poem, just a pot pourri of random words that made sense to me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/1048748/ This I wrote inspired by Pakistan's 64th Independence day to be celebrated tomorrow, August 14th. I've returned to the Cafe after a really long time, hoping for a warm welcome as always :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/779684/ This was a tough concept for me to write on. But here it goes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/705582/ I don't know what inspired me to write this thing. But there's always a desire in everyone's heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/704075/ Trying abstract. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/622999/ Flames to dust. Lovers to friends. Why do all good things come to an end? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/601091/ An old story that inspired me while giving my English Language exam lol. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/571010/ Right; so I wrote this 'song' a couple of months ago and then yesterday I kinda erased it and rewrote the piece in 7 and a half minutes (Cake break counted =P) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/567855/ This is the sequel to my previous story, 'Rocksalt'. The story is like stuck in my head all the time. I hope you guys like this one too. =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/518708/ This story is derived from my personal experiences. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/481497/ *clears throat* I had a very heavy heart when I wrote this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/470169/ The latest stage play I completed a few days ago. The whole concept of the puppets enacting Titanic lies behind personification. For my play, my team of actors were supposed to perform like puppets. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/461017/ Can't define it's type. Written outta experience. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/444462/ Another one... I don't really like it. It's rather immature. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/418591/ This is dedicated to a friend of mine, whom I lost just a few days ago...The reason is supposedly confidential for now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/418331/ Here's the latest piece I wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/418329/ Do I always have to write here? =P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/396956/ Again; Anwesh and I; writing with the same pen.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/390194/ Me and my friend, Anwesh wrote this one together...Hope you like it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/390189/ Written about two years ago, this poem does refer to the Israeli attack at Gaza. May God bless us all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/364997/ I saw a child in rags in the market place once. I was eating a burger and he kept looking at me. I knew he was hungry. He smiled at me. But then I did something I'll always be ashamed of...I walked away.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/361446/ Inspired by one of my favorite songs by my favorite artist..This one's for him... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/360363/ The Taliban attack in the northern region of Pakistan has proved to be devastating. I tried my best to present the consequences. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/359872/ Aversion is not meant to be forever....Love on the other hand, depends on the circumstances. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/351214/ When you start to love someone, you start to dream...I am dreaming.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/346882/ This world is certainly turning into a bane... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/346488/ It's a piece for someone I have a lot of respect, honor and love for but I haven't yet met that person... = ( http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/346106/ At some certain times in our lives, we become the world's luckiest and the happiest person. But then those beautiful moments, just vanish away like they were never here. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/345320/ In my school play last year, I played the role of William Shakespeare.The following was what I wrote as soon as I finished writing the play... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/343687/ I believe in believing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/343651/ Here's another... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/343650/ One day, while it rained outside, my pen began to scribble... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/343649/ It was the first limerick I wrote, many years ago... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/arwashahzad/343274/