Ekphrastic
The Poet’s Lighthouse
M Mehran On the edge of a jagged coastline, where waves clashed endlessly against weathered rocks, stood a lighthouse unlike any other. It wasn’t just a beacon for ships; it was a sanctuary for poets, a place where words were as vital as the wind, and silence was never empty.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Poets
The Last Poem of Willow Street
M Mehran Willow Street was quiet, almost too quiet. Nestled between crumbling brick buildings and fading streetlamps, it had once been alive with music, laughter, and poetry. But the world had changed, and poets—those who could see the extraordinary in the ordinary—had become rare.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Poets
