تمہارے خوبصورت ہاتھوں کی
خاموش لیکھوں جیسی لکیروں کی
ایک سمت میری طرف بھی جاتی ہے
مجھے معلوم ہے یہیں کہیں میری منزل بھی ہے.
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I'm searching through subjects like this. Even though I may not fully grasp the science, I understand them metaphorically . link They ... -
تھم جا اے وقتِ نگر کہ تمام ہو رقعتِ سفر جمالِ زمیں ہے راکاپوش وہ غزل ہے استراحت و نظر ظہیر چوھدری -
If we take a picture of the same fruit or vegetable shop every two months, we realize how colorful our lives are and how beautifully our e... -
یہ میری بلا سے کہ تو مجھے میرا حق نا دے یہ میرا حق ہے, اس پہ تجھے کوئی گلہ تو نہیں
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Bricks themselves seem to hum with the echoes of Hindu epics and mythology. A striking house facade stands as a testament to this legacy, ... -
The National College of Arts (NCA) has kicked off its 150th-anniversary celebrations with the sculpture exhibition "Under the Sun,... -
Marvels of Life: Across the vast timeline of South Asian history, the land now known as Pakistan cradles some of the earliest marvels of hum... -
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The Valley That Breathes: When Beauty Becomes a Battleground The Valley That Breathes: When Beauty Becomes a Battleground Nestled deep withi... -
When Reverence Turns Into Ruin: A Visit to Cave Hira By Zaheer Chaudhry I recently had the chance to visit Cave Hira , a place etched into ... -
A Familiar Geometry: The Six-Sided Star Window in Pakistan’s Urban Fabric By Zaheer Chaudhry Story covered 2021 This morning in Pakpattan...