Monty

Shahid Akhtar's narrative continues with his own creative richness. Fluency of expression with clear expression creates readability and no interruptions in delivery. Those things are done in secret in such a way that the imaginary enjoyment of the beauty in the oat increases. What lies behind it becomes interesting. Nevertheless, while reading Shahid Akhtar, one sometimes fears that he may fall into the cycle of eroticism, from which he has narrowly escaped so far. At one or two places, they have come to the mood of creating poetry in the sentences.
Shahid Akhtar also exposes international religious blackouts through his art and also shows a mirror to the general social constitution. These are the eternal problems of the mortal world where only the artist's eyes and artistic values work.