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Perveiz Ali
Perveiz Ali

Perveiz Ali, born in the eighties in Pampore, the world famous Saffron Town of Kashmir, graduated from Centurian Shri Pratap College in Srinagar. He then earned his post graduate degree in Geography from The University of Kashmir and now works as a teacher. Enthused by folk songs composed by famous mystic Kashmiri poetic figures like Rusool Mir, Habba khatoon, Mehjoor, he started writing poems, some of which have received awards. He has also cultivated an appreciation for Urdu poetry: Sir Mohamnad Iqbal, Mirza Ghalib, Faiz Ahmad Faiz, Ahmed Faraz and Mir Takki Mir all captured his attention and inspired him to write with more sensitivity and picturesque style. He also became familiar with the beautiful versification of Aga Shahid Ali, a landmark Kashmiri born American poet, whose influence has spiced his poetic endeavors with patriotic flavor. His body of work is multifaceted, touching upon social and communal development, individual responsibilities in the welfare of society, Nature, Romance, and his intense love of the Kashmir Valley and its heavenly beauty. His original poetry has gained him considerable appreciation not only in his nation, but also internationally.

Philosophy

Kashmir Delirium

Kashmir Delirium Oh People Of Earth! Thankful are we, For each act of benevolence shown to us. Your gilded sweet

Love

Love’s Subscription

Love’s Subscription Oh garden of love, grant me lifetime membership, Ignore the other subscribers as I offer my passion. Scribe

Life

Social Climbing

Social Climbing How many asks what is the way forward? The lack of thought impregnates our air. By thoughts and

Philosophy

The Pawns

The Pawns Who you are to your leaders? Naught but a vote to be courted? Once secured and rank obtained,

Philosophy

Ruminations

Ruminations Human beings….. In a race to change The very definition of humanity, Only to get baptized in insanity. Politicians…..

Love

Kind Breezes

Kind Breezes Oh whispering wind, blow true, Who has laden you with beauty and aroma? Bid adieu to you with

Love

Dream state

Dream State Why does my brain become befuddled, With just a single thought of you. Fixation on you reign over

Love

Butterfly

Butterfly Oh butterfly! How delicate  your decency is, Should I call you Queen of Decency? Or queen of Beauty among

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