talibmd
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Prof. Talib was born to a writer father Wasi Husain and home maker mother Akhtar Jahan in Lucknow, India. He is well educated with 3 master's degrees in computer science and applied science, two Ph.D.'s in computer science & engineering followed by a D.Sc. (post Doc) also in computer science. He has widely been traveled all across the globe covering more than 50 countries to fulfill his academic obligations. He has worked with the UN. Currently, he is a vice rector for informatization with the academic rank of a professor of computer science and Information Technology at an international university in the CIS region of Russia. He is a researcher, author, and consultant. He has produced about 85 research papers besides some books and chapters. He is a nonprofessional creative writer and written dozens of articles on different topics/subjects. He is a playwright and enacted in some of them. He has been the editor of a social/cultural magazine published in three languages for almost a decade. Poetry is his passion. He has written a number of poetries in various languages and some of them received awards.

Joined: August 2023 Last seen: 5 months ago

Submitted Poems 11 total

You are my Verbatim The days were spiraling longer and longer and the nights shorter The temperature was getting milder turning the March evenings lighter The flowers were blooming on the trees with new spirit of optimism The spring was creeping up on us when... – *by 26/04/2024*	3 Views added 5 months ago	Rating
Yes, you made me Father It was exactly the mid of the seventh month of the year the sun was playing hide-n-seek with the clouds weather was neither hot nor cold, not even humid monsoon had almost hit the royal city of Lucknow. Yes, it was the morning of... – *by Prof. Talib*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating
You are my friend indeed if you are happy when I am happy. You are my friend indeed if you are sad when I am sad. You are my friend indeed if you listen to me when I am upset. You are my friend indeed if you are strong when I am weak. You are... – *by Prof. Talib*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
You made me Father It was exactly the mid of the seventh month of the year the sun was playing hide-n-seek with the clouds weather was neither hot nor cold, not even humid monsoon had almost hit the royal city of Lucknow. Yes, it was the morning of... – *by Prof. Talib*	7 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Yes! This is my FAULT You are nice – is this my fault??? You are beautiful – is this my fault??? You are lovely – is this my fault??? You are innocent – is this my fault??? You are loving – is this my fault??? You are caring – is this my fault??? You are... – *by Prof. Talib*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating