Iqra Iqbal
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Born
in Lahore, Pakistan
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Influences
Member Since
December 2015
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AI Creative Writing Anthology: 20 Authors Share How to Use Computer Tools
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Alphabet Animals: The Animal Kingdom
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“I move from place to place in search of unknown
Leaving behind the traces of my deserted entity
Isolated in the space of emptiness and struggle
Recapping the chapters of my temporary reality”
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Leaving behind the traces of my deserted entity
Isolated in the space of emptiness and struggle
Recapping the chapters of my temporary reality”
―
“Lonely Balcony
The deterioration brought by weariness was visible. Its burden of abandonment can be perceived at a glance. The balcony ache with longings. Even after the endurance of seasonal torments, it is still upholding its anatomy. It offers refuge to the willing souls, despite all the misery of life.”
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The deterioration brought by weariness was visible. Its burden of abandonment can be perceived at a glance. The balcony ache with longings. Even after the endurance of seasonal torments, it is still upholding its anatomy. It offers refuge to the willing souls, despite all the misery of life.”
―
“I have a dream
And wished to be far above the stars
I suddenly feels
And wished to be a person of good deeds
I, with my means
And wished to be a scholar of seven seas
I will never leave
My culture and my perfect themes
I, with my acts
Will make the air a better one to feel
I will shine
And make the world rinse with light
I will not cry
And face the realities of life
I will dive
Into the bottom of sights
I will fly
If I have wings of my choice
I will be there
If anyone needs me in their pains
Allah, You are with me
So, I can dream and make this happen in my life”
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And wished to be far above the stars
I suddenly feels
And wished to be a person of good deeds
I, with my means
And wished to be a scholar of seven seas
I will never leave
My culture and my perfect themes
I, with my acts
Will make the air a better one to feel
I will shine
And make the world rinse with light
I will not cry
And face the realities of life
I will dive
Into the bottom of sights
I will fly
If I have wings of my choice
I will be there
If anyone needs me in their pains
Allah, You are with me
So, I can dream and make this happen in my life”
―
“THE KAA
The mysteries of the mind and its illusions are not always apparent enough to be recognized and described.”
― AI Creative Writing Anthology: 20 Authors Share How to Use Computer Tools
The mysteries of the mind and its illusions are not always apparent enough to be recognized and described.”
― AI Creative Writing Anthology: 20 Authors Share How to Use Computer Tools
“Sunset Room
The evening slowly ambered and the sun got cold yet fervent. There was emptiness without any sign of human activity. Room was filled with sun rays relaxing on the sofas, mashing and peeking through the glass window. Everything was depicting the
the absence of life yet illuminating by the warmth.”
―
The evening slowly ambered and the sun got cold yet fervent. There was emptiness without any sign of human activity. Room was filled with sun rays relaxing on the sofas, mashing and peeking through the glass window. Everything was depicting the
the absence of life yet illuminating by the warmth.”
―
“Lonely Balcony
The deterioration brought by weariness was visible. Its burden of abandonment can be perceived at a glance. The balcony ache with longings. Even after the endurance of seasonal torments, it is still upholding its anatomy. It offers refuge to the willing souls, despite all the misery of life.”
―
The deterioration brought by weariness was visible. Its burden of abandonment can be perceived at a glance. The balcony ache with longings. Even after the endurance of seasonal torments, it is still upholding its anatomy. It offers refuge to the willing souls, despite all the misery of life.”
―
“Moonless Night
Existence is lost in bottomless waters and has been held captive by sticky webs of darkness. Oceans are formed by waterfalls of shedded tears, while inhabiting eerie musings for arriving at the shore of wisdom. When life submerges in the tidal wave of passion, then the moon will enlighten the night by reflecting on hidden pearls.”
―
Existence is lost in bottomless waters and has been held captive by sticky webs of darkness. Oceans are formed by waterfalls of shedded tears, while inhabiting eerie musings for arriving at the shore of wisdom. When life submerges in the tidal wave of passion, then the moon will enlighten the night by reflecting on hidden pearls.”
―
“I move from place to place in search of unknown
Leaving behind the traces of my deserted entity
Isolated in the space of emptiness and struggle
Recapping the chapters of my temporary reality”
―
Leaving behind the traces of my deserted entity
Isolated in the space of emptiness and struggle
Recapping the chapters of my temporary reality”
―