Everything happens for a reason.

“We must also realize that nothing happens without a purpose. Nothing. Not even broken hearts. Not even pain. That broken heart and that pain are lessons and signs for us. They are warnings that something is wrong. They are warnings that we need to make a change. Just like the pain of being burned is what warns us to remove our hand from the fire, emotional pain warns us that we need to make an internal change. We need to detach. Pain is a form of forced detachment. Like the loved one who hurts you again and again and again, the more dunya hurts us, the more we inevitably detach from it. The more we inevitably stop loving it.”

Expectation is the essence of unhappiness.

My winsome Grandpa.

He was the symbol of sagacity,

who woe the noxious.

He was the prime of purity,

who exhibited the worth and virtuous.

He never fails to cherish the glimpse

of humanity and garnish his faith.

His esteem presence in the house

and environs,erases every chaos wrath.

IS SHE SAFE?

Being in  21st century, with technology so advanced, we still talk about 'women safety' .  There have many reported and unreported cases about the torture a woman undergoes. Yet, there have been nothing done to change the system to the woman is being looked at.

Even though, women have proved that they can beat men in any sector like sports,arts,science,literature,politics and so on she has stood at par with what a man could do. Yet she still struggles for equality. The attitude of men that women should not be above them is still cluttering in their mind.

It  is quite surprising that in these days of 21st century even, we are still drowned in the dark depth of the evil system like dowry.

The recent ferocity our country had faced was Delhi rape case of 2012. There were nation wide protests,candle lights,debates, everything was done by the public to punish the criminals. Two years have passed now, what has happened? Has all the frustrations died now?

Crime against women is an ever increasing problem. The chances of being killed before seeing the light of the world, brutalities like molestation,harsh barbarities like abusing and torturing in the name of dowry are still messing  our country.

Each and every citizens of India should understand the fact that women have the same dreams,aspirations,desires and feel the same pain that men feel. Then how could do they just taken for granted?!
Though women have progressed in a number of spheres, yet looking from a wider perspective, the situation remains grim.
It is  high time that the law should be changed with regard to cases like these.

Each one of us can make a difference, together we can make a change.

Restrain Your Heart

Resurrect your palsy heart,

to retain your chastity.

Nourish your virtues to be smart,

and don't forget to hold your identity.

Recapture your life for a moment,

contemplate about yourself for a while.

Reclaim every values you made obstinate,

just for your pompous and style.

Tenacious your faith,

if there is a tend to trespass.

Close all doors of delinquency,

prevent yourself from being a felonious.

-Ayisha Rashid

ONCE UPON A TIME...

The things I thought absurd

are adored,now.

The things I thought pittance

are plenty,now.

The things I thought waste

are worthy,now.

The things I thought fear,

are funny,now.

The things I thought love,

are luxurious,now.

The things I thought penurious,

are progress,now.

The things I thought 'forever'

are fading,now.

-Ayisha Rashid



Fondle Yourself!

Hey you,

mollify yourself for a moment

to be glad to yourself.

wake from the palsy dreams!

its time to enamour yourself,

fondle yourself, pamper yourself,

coddle yourself and gratify yourself.

lift your eyes up unto the sky

you are a honour being

of an amorous creator.

You got a splendid shelter,

ardent family, tender friends,

crazy cousins and yummy foods.

Paint yourself with wonderful colours

you like and admire the way you are, who you are!

Throw away the fake masquerades,

be yourself!

Cherish all sunshines,

nourish all glimpse of

moonlights.

Esteem yourself and enjoy

the moments of being yourself!



-Ayisha Rashid

Let her be!

she is the angel of merriment,

who spreads enduring blest.

she is the love of constant,

who's care is eternal and best.

she looks the humanity

through the window bar,

and looks the mirror

to have a curtsey.

she longs for a turning,

of her cant into can

but she never forgets to bring,

smile on the face of her jaan

she struggle for changing,

her dreams into plans

amidst of arranging,

all plates and pans.

she cried aloud!

inside her heart,

to get back the proud

of being fair and smart.

she fights and scuffle

to unfurl her love,

cherish the house with her babble

and flies into trance like a dove. 

    -Ayisha Rashid