My Light; Aasim Naseem, December 29, 2009 | Read Count: 16,584May 20, 2025 Category: About Me > My Poetryi had a light; i had a shine; i owned as all that mine; the light is what kept me going; my heart beating, my blood flowing; My nights had fantasy, my days were glowing; my light was my sight, in dark ages of despair, was my guide; the only thing in life, i had a pride; i knew too late, when the eyes were wet; that the every light, every sun has to set; i have put my head on rest; Author Profile Aasim Naseem Hey, Thanks for your interest. I’m a PMP, AWS Solutions Architect, and Scrum Master certified professional with 17+ years of hands-on experience leading projects, building teams, and helping organizations deliver software solutions better, faster, and smarter. Outside of work, I’ve got a deep curiosity for history — especially ancient civilizations like Egypt. I also enjoy reflecting on the everyday moments that shape how we live and work. This blog is my space to share insights, lessons, and thoughts from both my professional journey and personal interests. Thanks for reading — and I hope you will find something here that matches your interest. Latest entries IslamJune 6, 2025 | Read Count: 469Economic impact of Eid-ul-Adha PMP CertificationMay 23, 2025 | Read Count: 737Best PMP Study Resources for 2025 (Books, Courses, Tools & More) Agile & FrameworksMay 7, 2025 | Read Count: 673Agile vs Scrum: Finally Understanding the Difference Agile & FrameworksApril 25, 2025 | Read Count: 712When Not To Use Agile: 5 Signs You Need a Different Approach My Poetry aasim poemsAasim's poemMy Lightmy poems
My Poetry Silent Confession October 24, 2010 | Read Count: 15,655May 20, 2025 Category: About Me > My Poetry I gaze into your eyes and I can see it all. The sudden look in them is an alarming call Your eyes say no words, yet my ears hear them shout. They spell no language, yet my heart makes something out. The affection your eyes… Read More
My Poetry Untitled December 13, 2009 | Read Count: 16,610May 20, 2025 Category: About Me > My Poetry Her first sight, first glance, was like a shock. And I was still there, as statue, like a rock The spiritual days with her, were much pleasant Her accord was there; in thoughts, little bit talk Her series of memories has a long chain… Read More
My Poetry We are hard workers; November 6, 2009 | Read Count: 16,628May 20, 2025 Category: About Me > My Poetry(The poem was composed in late 2005, during the lecture of philosophy in university class; Primarily dedicated to our group.) We take things simpler And make them harder We are hard workers we start from scratch and ends at crash We are hard workers We… Read More