http://slow.writerscafe.org/naysanarif The original writings of author Naysan arif en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776109889 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This was the first time in my life"FLOODED KASHMIR", everything was on the edge of knife..although i am sixteen , god has bestowed me my second life..the encounter with water was devilishwater was tyrannous force was furious..we had no hope to live and thought survivors t be fewFLOODED KAS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1444731/ My dependence makes me feebleI am becoming unableI try my level best to be meekI try my best to show I am sleek         Want to beindependent…………………..I am a liabilityWant to turn to&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1406813/ The prisoners life “a tragic event” I was born to fight,I was born to struggle    Save my soul tonight... I was left unaidedBy the man, dandifiedAs far as I remember,Save my soul tonight….. I was left alone in the streetsIn the hands of old road Romeo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1405143/ I go round and round the corners of the roomI am a magical stick of Mum's that people call “the broom”I work from dawn to dusk, from day to nightMum and I have a terrible fightWith all the dust and dirt in my sight,        Really Mum's vision is very br.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1404384/ We are told from birthOur life has no mirthWe are made to live for othersAnd are devoid of feathersWe are made to live in a holeBecause family fear boys may steal our soulWe are told to be simpleTalk softly and be humbleEven when we speak for rightOur demands seem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1403862/ I lay in the street,Aspiring for heat People when saw  Said, “He has adrunken maw”.    I never had touched a gin     I fed on theremains in the bin      I didn’t hadmoney to aspire for a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1403860/  when i look at the skyI wonder how the birds fly  when i look at thetreeI wonder how it is laden with fruits without greed       Is this allgods meed?when i see the moonI wonder why it follows me and i think ,it will be with me til.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/naysanarif/1403798/