Rafique Farooqi

Freshman - 693 Points (Date of birth 22 April 1959 / Dist. Gujranwala village Madni Pur)

Rafique Farooqi Poems

121. Brittle As Desires 3/20/2010
122. ********* Back To Silence 4/8/2010
123. Stay With Me 4/11/2010
124. /////// Born On A Tree 4/26/2010
125. Divergence 5/19/2010
126. ********the Prey 6/18/2010
127. Terrorism 7/5/2010
128. Victims 9/2/2010
129. ******** Salvation 11/21/2010
130. Reason To Live More 12/12/2010
131. Freedom Of Soul 12/24/2010
132. Dreams Die 2/9/2011
133. Door Opens 2/17/2011
134. A Ray Of Hope 3/20/2011
135. Misadventures 4/29/2011
136. ########## No Way To Live 4/30/2011
137. Darkness And Dawn 6/17/2011
138. Other Eyes 7/1/2011
139. Mistaken 7/29/2011
140. Say Something For Me 8/21/2011
141. Voice Of Love 11/14/2011
142. Broken Dreams 6/29/2012
143. Cold Whisper 6/29/2012
144. Wolves Are Silent 10/3/2012
145. *when It Became Different 10/8/2009
146. * When I Feel Alone 10/11/2009
147. * Silence And Love 10/13/2009
148. **homesick 10/30/2009
149. *look Now 11/2/2009
150. **a Stranger 11/7/2009
151. **faith 11/14/2009
152. Love At Large 11/22/2009
153. **pain Ends To....... 11/24/2009
154. ! Wars 11/25/2009
155. ! Mutation 11/30/2009
156. Hallucinating Spaces 12/3/2009
157. * Where To Go 9/12/2009
158. Suppose 9/13/2009
159. * Night Walk 9/14/2009
160. Asylum 9/25/2009

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  • Rafique Farooqi (11/28/2009 6:19:00 AM)

    MEDIA ARCHIEVE OCT 2009 Life is tortured, beyond the thresholds of 116 poems of Rafique Farooqi. A compelling story of a man’s attempt to end his life and his. Her poems are startling, from their frank treatment of sex with daily pain and fear, however; these poems celebrate survival. Response to therapy (P <.001) was predictive of survival. No

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Best Poem of Rafique Farooqi

Load Shedding

when the boat is endangered,
to sink,
some luggage is dropped off
in waters,
my feet are getting heavier,
and swollen,
in the journey of life,
what my companions,
feel better, they must do,
it remains a long distance,
to go with,
i hope nothing,
but a drop.

Read the full of Load Shedding

De Natured

How you can go back,
to your past of mighty stories,
with rusted future,
like a person, waiting,
for someone, who is standing at his back door.
And unkind are gazing faces at doors,
which were open day and night for you,
and draughts of hot airs,
coming to you from the

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