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Eternity (Short Story) 21-03-2005
by Saad Javed
He flowed. Nonchalantly and indolently, he cruised with his peers and other water droplets, entities of the same species. He could not comprehend who he was. Suddenly someone shouted in alarm. Another droplet pointed at a steep waterfall they...

For the love of life (Poetry) 21-03-2005
by Saad Javed
The scintillant laughters of my loved ones, the radiant smiles of the innocent souls All slaughtered to fulfill evil goals, all massacred by bombs and guns So much of this war and terror, enough of this blood and gore Is this what He...

Malice (Short Story) 22-03-2005
by Saad Javed
With the most elegant gait, Fiona entered the lounge and nonchalantly passed Fred and Mrs. Watson. They knew it was a sign of no good. The enchanting green eyes were oozing with a strange potion of hunger, revenge and pity. After taking a view of...

MDG Contest: Another Sky Falling (Short Story) 22-05-2005
by Saad Javed
4th Place Winner of the Millennium Development Goals writing Contest She lay there, dying. In fact, she had been in the Intensive Care Unit for about an hour. Mutilated due to the burn scars, her face remained unrecognizable even to me, her...

Monsoon Midnight (Poetry) 21-08-2005
by Saad Javed
The sleazy heat of the monsoon midnight, the humid breaths of the seductress Spreading her deep, dark locks over my sight, showing her black veil, I wanted to caress Seizing my attention, my love, my affection, the sorceress of night...

Mrs.McAdams' Masterpiece (Short Story) 17-06-2005
by Saad Javed
The only thing worse than knowing nothing is thinking that one knows more than what one actually does. She knew that she knew nothing and had to do something about it. The world around her was that of diamonds, pearls and gems. She had...

My First Love (Poetry) 31-05-2005
by Saad Javed
When the larks chirp from far way, the blossoms bloom and lightly sway The sun glows brightly above, here is my love, MY FIRST LOVE Smell the roses and touch the dew, feel the rhythm and see the hue Hear the robin, the swift, the dove,...

My Monsoons, My Autumns (Opinions) 30-10-2005
by Saad Javed
I am putting on weight. The worst part is that I have started enjoying my expansion. It gratifies the silly me. How? Everyone knows that matter expands as mercury rises but the stark contrast is my case. Autumn has set in, winter is approaching...

The Cockroach Calamity (Poetry) 10-12-2005
by Saad Javed
Of the ugly apartment building, it was the sixth floor And of the building's sixth floor, it was the last door Witha click, the keyhole lit up, and so did the threshold line It spread out on the door mat, and shone on the 'WELCOME' sign...

The cold twilight, the red dusk (Poetry) 27-11-2005
by Saad Javed
Strewn across the horizon far above the cold twilight, the red dusk Its lifeless frosty cheeks, rouged with the gore of my unfulfilled desires, and my shattered dreams The cold twilight, the red dusk There, behind the skyscrapers,...

The Little Lady Bird's Dream (Poetry) 15-10-2005
by Saad Javed
Far, far, far away I've dreamt about alighting the other side of the river flowing Up, up, up above I've dreamt about flying among the tiny fire-flies glowing The meadows here are still dry For the desire of rains, they still cry But...

Thirst (Short Story) 12-06-2005
by Saad Javed
The New Year\'s eve in Paris this year was abnormally subdued. There was no air in the atmosphere; just snow. The snowflakes were falling like little beads of crystal floating through mist. The distant sky left an illusion of dusk light but the...

Where roses stink and gloom glows (Poetry) 22-03-2005
by Saad Javed
Where flowing rivulets wail their thirst Where trails lead to filth and dust The lark chirps of misery and dismay Where the wolves lurk to snatch their prey Where the breeze mourn the loss of love Where mercy lies under assault above The...