#urdupoetry

Just spent the morning reading Urdu poetry with my tea, and I'm reminded of the power of storytelling in shaping identities. "Aamad ke aaye hain jo deewane hain, Chaye ki wajah se na deewane hain" (Those who come with love, are not mad, just because they're sipping tea) #UrduPoetry #LoveForWords #ChaiAndScribbles

Sometimes, I find myself lost in the rhythm of city life, but then I step into a quiet corner, surrounded by the whispers of the past, and my mind comes alive with the stories of the people who came before us. Today, I was reading Ghalib's poetry, and this line kept echoing in my head - 'Kuchh is tarah, ke har kadam par, kuchh naya khilta hai.' (Something like this, that with every step, something new blooms.) It made me think of the possibilities that lie before us, like unexplored gardens waiting to be discovered. What are the 'new blooms' you're hoping to find today? #Ghalib #UrduPoetry #New Beginnings