The Rain Forgotten The rain has been forgotten by everybody but not by me, I live in the land of fallen droplet memories that I need. As soon as the rain was forgotten I remembered a monsoon ago, When you held my hand & said you cared which I can’t forego. It is a regular practice of today to cry in the rain, All the songs sing it & all lovers do it to relish their … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Rain Forgotten’ by Fiza Pathan
Fiza Pathan
Guest post by Reshel Shah Kapoor ‘Black Sheep Documentary’
Guest post by Reshel Shah Kapoor 'Black Sheep Documentary' This one is a bit of a long read! So make sure you have your tea or coffee with a yummy plate filled with biscuits at the go! I don’t want to go to backwards – this will be my last blog post talking about the past so much, as I want to tell you all where I currently am with Black Sheep, as well introduce you to the … [Read more...] about Guest post by Reshel Shah Kapoor ‘Black Sheep Documentary’
An Interview with Author Robert Evert
An Interview with Author Robert Evert - 'The Riddle in Stone Series' Robert, here are the questions for the interview. You can answer a few of them or you can answer all of them, whatever you are comfortable doing. Ready then, here we go: When did you decide that you wanted to be a writer? I've … [Read more...] about An Interview with Author Robert Evert
#Poetry ‘First Time’ by Fiza Pathan
First Time The first time when we met & when we held hands, That was the time when this heart of mine went insane; It all began with the first time I saw you standing there, My heart skipped a beat for I knew you were the one. In your eyes reflected our love story with a shade of red, Your muscular frame was my support & my ecstasy; Till date I remember every detail of … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘First Time’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘My Bleeding Heart’ by Fiza Pathan
My Bleeding Heart More than my life do I adore my little heart, Without it I do not know where to start. He came like the dawn into my life, He went away without making me his wife. Since then there has been no respite my heart bled, It has been bleeding tear drops of blood into my bed. So bleeding heart of mine please do not forget the night, When he said his fateful … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘My Bleeding Heart’ by Fiza Pathan

