Naysan arif : Writing

Kashmir flood 2014

Kashmir flood 2014

A Poem by Naysan arif


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....
dependence

dependence

A Poem by Naysan arif


My dependence makes me feeble I am becoming unable I try my level best to be meek I try my best to show I am sleek Want to be independen..
The prisoners life “a tragic event”

The prisoners life “a tragic event”

A Poem by Naysan arif


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, dandifi..
My mom’s broom

My mom’s broom

A Poem by Naysan arif


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 t..
Women becoming wonky

Women becoming wonky

A Poem by Naysan arif


We are told from birth Our life has no mirth We are made to live for others And are devoid of feathers We are made to live in a hole Be..
A tragic death

A tragic death

A Poem by Naysan arif


I lay in the street, Aspiring for heat People when saw Said, “He has a drunken maw”. I never had touched a gin I fed o..
A 5 years olds vision for god

A 5 years olds vision for god

A Poem by Naysan arif


when i look at the sky I wonder how the birds fly when i look at the tree I wonder how it is laden with fruits without greed Is this al..