Aadil Ahmed's Writings

She's the angel who gifted me my life, And nurtured me by delish food with secret spice. The one who ends any sibling strife, And keeps us away from any rife. She’s a daughter , a sister, a mum; full of life, But she lights up when she’s called the husband's loving wife. Her appetizing food makes everyone exclaim yum, While licking their fingers entirely till the very last crumb. She massages my hands when they're numb, After I've done playing with my toy drum. You stop me from eating gum, cause its harmful to my tum, I get upset, but I still love you, Happy Mother's Day Mum. - Aadil Ahmed Moulvi

When in this eternity, will we bring an end to poverty? Every possession for them is a precious novelty, and every desire,is a distant dream,an impossibility.  Their hearts,with loyalty to their motherland be oozing, still in the winter chill,with no shelter they be freezing. Their beds are pavements,with roaches and odors that's not very pleasing, yet their day's toil makes them sleep like babies,dreaming. The rich spend money for meditating, while the poor for food they be hesitating. No doctors to help their health,that's aching, and they gape at billboards selling creams for anti-ageing. Their tears exclaim their forceful struggle, as they try to solve poverty's never ending puzzle. A few kind souls help,making them bedazzled, i wish i could do something,leaving a kinder world unraveled. - Aadil Ahmed Moulvi

Citizens of next generation we're referred, The technology that will be coming up will make our eyes blurred, When nothing will function without passwords, When nature will be populated by robotic birds, When machines will be replacing our current shepherds, That's not the future I would have preferred. All of the diseases will be cured but social interaction will be unheard, Criminals will be replaced by robotic raiders, So many seas but no sailors, So many cities but no mayors, Light speed elevators but no belief in prayers. We'll be breathing solemnly through Wi-Fi, Everything will be reality that used to be sci-fi, Cars will be faster than a blink of an eye, Everyone will seem happy like its fourth of July! No control over religious conflicts but men will have discovered interstellar space, Success will never be an overnight case, Hard work will only take us to the right place, Our only hope is the sprit of the human race, W...