http://slow.writerscafe.org/sayedmudasir The original writings of author sayed Mudasir Ali en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986574 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In the absence of liarsTruth must prevailBehind the veilAs these oppressedOnes are to be addressed.There is no justice on earthFrankly speaking, all lawsAre just written in favorOf those in powerNow to overcome allThe atrocities committedBy the masters of warWe must lend our hand,to t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1373126/ The veil wrapped her modesty,As she promised her lord;Not to go out without being veiled.In any sense of urgency; she conceal her bodyAgainst all odds to protect herself from ignoranceEven if it scares masses, she keeps herself in veil toProtect her values and honorWomen! Where isn't she from?She br.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1373124/ Mysterious Bard and his poetryPoetry is a pain of emotions uttered by bleeding heart whichDonates dandelion recipe on the blank paper and soaksEvery drop of blood and notions then revives them in imaginationFor the reader to capture those perfect pictures of life and death.The figurative language sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1373122/ The Roman PrincessIf I could draw your smile here, promise me that you will be thereAnd stay near, when the James will hand you a beautiful pink roseTo caress through your gorgeous hairs which shine like the ancient silk of china?I remember once you said`` you’re so fond of Silk sheets, so whe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1373120/ When the freedom knocked on my door?My frozen wings were unfrozen by the lonely air.When the tired sun looked upon my shoulderAll the seas and birds snatched my fearWhen the birds came back from the last skyThe river diverted its attention into my eyesThe reflection of my beloved have exposed all my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1373119/ Haiku Master - Matsuo BashoIt would be an honor to write about the Haiku master Basho whose contribution to the Japanese poetry is such that even today he occupies an important place in the literary world and his writing technique surprises us, although for too many people that banana tree becomes a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344208/ [ edit poem ]Partial DressDon’t color me in your partial dress?Cause I have fear in your trust,And that fear could no longer hold,My disappointed hope; if not bold.If I could walk alone, so will you,Follow that kind ladder through,To ring thy bell; while in hell http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344207/ Hard DayEventually hard day became the night, its darkness spread in great sheets of depression. What else you need when you are depressed, addressed and suppressed? He became the victim of the fastest tragedy but it’s not over, for too many people it is a grief’s lottery so they stay aw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344205/ DepressionHow many times will you escape?From that gentle wind of grief,So He sits and weeps for the entire day. Depressed, suppressed,  oppressedAnd addressed by the depression. He called everyone to know he isn't right,even the doctors.Ah, thank you! feel  my  mad heart is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344204/ Haikua frogweeps on the shorewaterfall http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344200/ Playing with my shadowSomewhere in the north of ArabiaThere was a dog near the red sea,Who would weep for the entire day?Not many people knew his soundsOf grief and sorrow which lead him;To spent his whole life without love.The separation brought his life on theCross roads, so one day he wakes upAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344199/ PastorDo you think that you can save his soul tonight?Or is he going straight to hell from nowhere tonight?How many souls will you convert in your church tonight?Cause not many Christians left in your prayer tonightSo send your prayers to defeat that accursed Satan tonight.Don’t let your hope .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1344198/ Its about Veil http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1329735/ Aroma comes acrossSince my name shines among many faithful creaturesAnd wonders created by the most high so here I am, a DogMuch to be proud of my being in this worldIn my oriented dreams that aroma comes acrossTo process my faithful memories in thosePictures and sounds that spun aroundMy head to fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1320743/ Dedicated to all the people in the world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1308186/ Its an expression about love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1306627/ RemembranceLet’s search those lost butterflies again Strange it might be in your timeless gardenWhere nothing breeds; but creeps your solitudeThose winks will illuminate the fresh rays of heavenSo don’t forget to wrap your endless notion in roseThe very thought o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291204/ Forever                   ForeverBy those unconscious ideas of realityHave wrapped my extreme attention?Of that veil; which could no longer fall?From the rope of your endless loveSo may be or might not be; I imagine my fate!From years; to remain in t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291202/ Beneath the stairs!  Eyes forever closed.To the ever long  pain, your song finally endsOn my unfinished note of violin that hurts.But in my sense of urgency . Am I still wake?As life and death paroled you from time.If there is anything left to remember -----PatienceThe words tumble and fum.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291200/ Awake my love and melt my frozen kiss.Awake my love and clear mist from my eyesThe single color of season has come to bliss.Let’s wrap the blanket to escape from bise. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291199/ 1947 The fall of British EmpireIn history the sun stretched its ray’s too far off places.In history we seek shelter from their drilling machinesAlthough many writing wonders fate honor themBut many generations too vanished and silenced from Their corrupted flame lit up from.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291196/ -- Deception, destruction and love    A perfect tragedy on wheels--    Geography http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291194/ The strange illusions of my lifeHave snatched my happiness foreverThough I may be designed for griefBut: how long will I survive in tears?Though many years I spent in fearsThose storms still echoes to my earsEver since I have walked from yearsMy invisible dreams and hopes.Ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291192/ The words have come out finallyto witness my passion for writingthough many times this river fumblesat the bridge of my woven wordsSometimes my tired songs are over playedtheir love nestled with peace for eternitywhile my eyes keep looking over to feast But Love di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1291191/ This tragedy happened in Iraq way back centuries ago, When the Grandson of prophet Mohammad saw was martyred with his children and family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1263951/ Please dont be brutal , do be kind ; A personal piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1258310/ Its for someone who I adore as a brilliant human being and a great artist I have known in my life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1255887/ I lament on every leaf that falls From a tree of nature; dear Autumn !If one walks in, it makes the crackling sound.How could someone stitch seasons together?Except the nature's needle; that weaves it in perfectionWith an ever fixed mark in absolute logic,Almost a silent beauty; that floats foreve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1255866/ Another piece which is one of my favourite. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1254389/ Fifteeners http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1249032/ Expired http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1248570/ Someone somewhere http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1238325/ All For Love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1237324/ Dedicated to all the childrens in the world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1237255/ Killing of kashmiries in their own land by the Indian army over and over. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1237254/ Nature http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1237250/ Introspection between science and nature. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1237247/ Thoughts are wrapped in imaginationThat lies in the heart of a lover.Who is just lost in the desert?While sleeping on the dunes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236423/ Loss http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236421/ Love poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236420/ Universe & God http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236418/ This poem is about , how the english is used now a days. an encounter between languages and the role of english. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236386/ It is a french verse which is called Kyrielle http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236383/ It is based on the recent conflict http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236380/ Its about nature , love, death and loss http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1236378/ Its about Earth and Mother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sayedmudasir/1234033/