Sultan Of Hearts Poetry

Introduction : Love is not always roses and joy — sometimes it is pain, sometimes it is silence, and sometimes it is an eternal question that refuses to be answered. This poem is a reflection of my own journey through love: its sweetness, its fragility, its mystery, and the way it shapes a soul forever. It is written from the heart, and every line carries the weight of my personal experience.   "Sweet Pain, Sacred Knot"   (The Unsolved Riddle of My Love) I was a restless shadow beneath the city sky— a laughing boy in Islamabad, running by. Life was a playground, careless and free… until love’s arrow found, and silenced me. Then one day I saw you—my world turned; my childish ways into ashes burned. Since that moment, you became my flame… my life was never again the same. Your love has made me strong yet weak— a warrior’s heart, and a silence meek. I feel so free, yet a prisoner too… for my heart is locked inside of you. I stay quiet—though my silence speaks; love beyond words ...

Introduction : “O My Malik, My Only King” is a humble prayer and confession of a soul longing for forgiveness, closeness, and eternal peace. This poem reflects the deep gratitude and dependence we feel toward the One who never abandons us—even when we fall. It is a plea for mercy, a promise to change, and a hope to be welcomed with love on the Final Day.    "O My Malik, My Only King" (Longing for Grace and Eternal Peace) You are the one who sent me here, And you are the one I'll return to, clear. You are my malik, my Lord, my King, The only King to whom I cling. Whenever I’m hungry, you send me food, Whenever I’m thirsty, you send what’s good. When I want something, you give me more, Even things I never asked you for. When I work for little, you give a lot, Even more than I ever thought. You don’t need me, but I need you, Can’t breathe a breath if you don’t do. I answer to no one, no man, no name, I’m not their slave—I’m done with that game. I belong to you, and that’s my...

Introduction : “Why Can’t We Be Like Them?” is a thoughtful poem comparing human struggles with nature’s quiet wisdom. It asks why we hide, judge, and break apart, while the sky, mountains, and seas embrace all they are without fear. Through gentle reflection, it invites us to grow, forgive, and live more honestly — like the world around us.     "Why Can’t We Be Like Them?" (Why Does Nature Feel More Human Than Us) Last day, bored, I went out for a walk— Just a short one, or so I thought. But five hours passed in nature's care, Mountains in the distance, forest air. I came back home with a quieter mind, Thinking of the peace I’d left behind. How calm it felt, how real, how right. It made me pause and think that night. Have you ever wondered, looked and cared, Why the sky feels more alive, than us have dared? It holds the storms, the stars, the sun, the moon— While we shut doors and push hearts away too soon. We push away what we don’t understand, Judging others with a col...