Fahad Qureshi Developer

I have seen the most brilliant flowers, and the most lovely gardens, I have heard the most haunting music, and inhaled the sweetest scents, I have felt the most sublime feelings, and invisioned the loftiest realities, Beauty is the blessing…

I watch the sun set in the horizon,- and the sky is lit ethereally,- and I feel a sense of peace,- as the sun sinks in the west,- As the night falls, I know,- one wait, and then the glorious…

The sage reflects upon existance,- and his soul is nourished by wisdom- He knows that his whole life,- is a minute insignificance in the range of time- In the silence of the night,- the sage by the lantern reads books…

No trace of their existance remains,- No scribe has penned their tales,- These are lives long departed, from the temporal sojourn of mortal life- My tale too shall be forgotten,- and nobody will know that I existed,- or have knowledge…

Like writings engraved upon solid stone,- Memories endure in our feelings,- They cause us to weep outpouring tears,- or delight in moments of recollection- Soon this life will become an ancient past,- but I will remember those faces, those places…

At birth we find ourselves in the brief life,- and apart from what we are familiar with,- this vast existance is an enigma and a mystery,- and we speculate the purpose of it all,- As stars fill the sky in…

From some distant eternity we came,- From unknown origin,- We traverse thru the immense Eons of Time,- till our consciousness is born, into our mortal life- The souls essence is eternal,- like light diffused in the cosmos,- pure, enduring, everlasting-…

Paradise on earth – a feeling of love for all existance,- The euphoric days and nights,- Feelings of inner lights, What essense is this that fills the soul, With cherished thoughts of existance- The most sublime of feelings Exceeding the…

Glacier views were iced in earth, the dead objects had replaced nature, that hindered the poet to engrave simplicity, of nature, greenery, blossoms and trees, all past goodness was masked, Though in the twilight of death my soul shall pine,…

Here I live in anguish blind with storms in my unripened mind as I perish in passing time I make no sense in verse or rhyme- I call You in despair heal my pains and my wounds repair and as…

Heaven shall inhale forever,- increase in beauty full of peaceful natures our experience going to infinity the full scope of love and beauty- It shall be free from the stains of mortal life, from all the injured ways of life,…

Many people relish in the life of this world, Yet there are many agony – filled existances My own life in predicaments pent, yearns for that happiness, Faith in my religion is the only hope,- The hereafter then shines ahead…

In anguish unbearable does the soul serve the period of mortality, O soul, praise your absolute Creator, in your infancy, for He will give you, a never – ending time, The transcendance into eternity- In its all familiar mortal life,…

Let me seek the golden time,- of ages blessed with virtue,- of joy most beautiful and sublime where the misery of our lives is forever gone All converted to paradise,- and harps and flutes of melodies heard in flowery dwellings-…

One Supreme Being, most exalted- that vision grasps not, but every person has His Kindled spirit got, Hidden deep is he with in every living soul, to each has he entrusted eternal role- To some He is a mystery, to…

Eternity is a promise a beautiful new beginning we feel the newest tastes of ecstasies we cannot imagine of a profoundly felt discovery and feelings most alien–

Music creates beautiful feelings in our souls and takes us to ravishing visions,- music speaks to us in excellent melodies composed by genius artists whose tunes uplift us, as we soar in bliss Music is best art, Gold and riches…

I feel spellbound by unfamiliar fragrances I wish to inhale for a long time They take me to enchanted areas of brightest flowers in freshest atmosphere What is the origin of these perfumes but natures undiscovered realms-

Our souls are sacred, and of the holy kindle,- We are brought into being to live a righteous life,- and to preserve that purity,- because our souls are destined for immortal consciousness,- that will explore the newest treasures of time,-…

Misery often blinds us to the beautiful hereafter,- Our sufferings veil the blissful new dawn,- If in this life we knew of the beyond every moment of life would be illumined,- A pure soul merits purest reward,- and beyond this…

Life can often be a personal haven,- Moments of intense inner bliss,- Existance and life seem like a gift,- and I exult in the ever – embedded virtues of life, and unravell the night in sleepless Joy A sense of…

To those who never felt the period of joy and feel only unhappy miseries,- for whom life is an unending bondage who pine for times to relish,- but feel only an ailing existance, let them look upon the brightest dawn…

Oh distant alien existance into Eons of golden time Illumined souls in sheer bliss Take us thru ages of beauty to the furthest Eras beyond-

Ever since the birth of my consciousness My story has been recorded in my soul- Going back to my most distant feelings, now hidden in the depths of the past Such feelings have an archaic quality, Time is immense and…

The graves are where the dead are thought to rest, and in them their remains, and the graves recieve garlands of flowers, and people mourn at their sites, though it is not there that they abide, their souls have gone…

I can hold my pen and pause for hours,- to tap my perceptions powers- till the papers are all filled, with poems whose origins, are the pangs of an anguished soul,- The Muse is a fountain, flowing from the unknown…

We have been purged into the dawn of life, Beautiful emblazonings in ethereal abodes, Nourished with fresh fountains of pure feelings, Such is the dawn of life, the binding of virtueous souls in eternity-

Time is truly everlasting, and all this feel of mortality, will become an archaic past, forgotten or faintly remembered, as our souls go further, into the beyond of beyonds, of furthest eternity-

Virtue is the noblest Creation, a reflection of God, a pure flame kindled in the soul, A pure soul, with no taints of ill, Virtue is constant thru all adversity, and only virtue sheds earnest tears, of griefs born in…

Oh birth, that is the entrance to eternity the beginning of our voyage thru time,- The soul lives thru the ordeals and ecstasies of this life, and death that takes our souls, out of its familiar mortality, into the great…

The blisses we desire, in this pained mortality are like dreams of paradise which remain as futile visions- Thru the misery of our lives, we see dreams of euphoric tommorrows and when tommorrow comes we are still eluded futher- Lofty…