Discovering ‘Harmony Within’: Unveiling the Symphony of True Happiness. -“In the symphony of existence, true happiness is not a melody played by external instruments, but the harmonious rhythm of personal ease and the ethereal ecstasy found in the unforeseen cadence of one’s own soul.”   Tauseef Kazmi

Here I am writing a blank verse about human hunger with the title Ravenous Instincts: A Tale of Endless Hunger for you as described under: “Since alive, the beast of hunger grows and grows, worried that it is feeding on all the life around it. The domination of this starving beast is spreading through the […]

“My thoughts vapourized in the air, in certain, is a plea of that; it was a building fire within me, dreamed and plotted with abandon in a blind alley, how can be someone so lost forever, even angels would have listened, and in the end, all been quelled by impassiveness of somebody around.” Tauseef Kazmi

“Amidst the pursuit of wisdom’s path, I find opposite sex to be a hurdle, impeding my cognitive endeavors and stifling the growth of my intellect. Society and religion, with their firm roots, compel us toward relationships, blinding us to the divine purpose bestowed upon us. I advocate for celibacy, for I believe it to be […]

“Seek within, for treasures reside unseen; embrace the blessings concealed, and find ecstasy unforeseen.” Tauseef Kazmi

In the hallowed abode of my thoughts, I behold the image of my mother, a portrait of sacred poise and pristine grace. Her countenance, adorned with an ethereal glow, exudes a transcendent purity that emanates from within. Yet, within the depths of my contemplation, I find myself grappling with the intricate tapestry of existence, as […]

“The fastest thing to happen, approaching with every passing moment, which can’t be undone, prompt secretly in the ear, walking besides, a bliss for wisest and bravest, a misfortune for the poor and weak, lands indiscriminately, the ultimate forthcoming reality is when “DEATH” occurs. ” Tauseef Kazmi

“Since alive, the beast of hunger grows and grows, worried its feeding on all the life around, the domination of this starving beast is spreading through whole body, as the hunger stems from very instincts adhered in infinite. This fierce notion undressed me into nakedness. Seems much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the […]

“There is rising silence in the territory, an agitated swing of body, an un-wanted wake, in the thick of long dark night, my every movement is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.” Tauseef Kaazmi