Nabeeha Fathima Mohammed Arshad
Abstract
They were merely but travelers,
Telling stories through their art.
Hiding broken souls with caring hearts.
Numb
Old Tunes
Travelers
Tired
Home
Mirror
When mystery pervades life cloaks path with obscurity When mystery pervades life cloaks path with obscurity
Unfortunately, I realized the ocean just dried up... Unfortunately, I realized the ocean just dried up...
The same night A Night ruled by the stars it was, The same night A Night ruled by the stars it was,
she is the jack of all the trades. she is the jack of all the trades.
Say something, time is incoherent and infrequent Say something, time is incoherent and infrequent
The sweet night, When moon doth shining bright The sweet night, When moon doth shining bright
When you have lost all your goodness, You will regret and long for it once. When you have lost all your goodness, You will regret and long for it once.
“The bell above started to chime” “The bell above started to chime”
You realize your friend wasn't ever really your friend and the person you used to hate can make a re... You realize your friend wasn't ever really your friend and the person you used t...
Nice Nice
And tranquility, in mother nature's womb. And tranquility, in mother nature's womb.
Money alone never bring happiness, What we need for our gladness... Money alone never bring happiness, What we need for our gladness...
Tis isn't often that I forget, The tons of load to do and set Tis isn't often that I forget, The tons of load to do and set
Such a beautiful gift given by nature.. Such a beautiful gift given by nature..
Emerging from the comfortable darkness, To a fraying, fluttering light outside, Emerging from the comfortable darkness, To a fraying, fluttering light outsid...
In exchange for peace, I sacrificed self-worth, In exchange for peace, I sacrificed self-worth,
Can Earth be earth when all its trees are gone, And sudsy waves have become unfit, Can Earth be earth when all its trees are gone, And sudsy waves have become u...
O the idol of charity; some words for thine.. O the idol of charity; some words for thine..
Placid lakes and ponds, Serene mountains and valleys, Placid lakes and ponds, Serene mountains and valleys,
You told me you loved me, but you just didn’t. You told me you loved me, but you just didn’t.