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In the dreams I see

In the dreams I see,
The face of a person I once knew,
After the days full of agony,
This face paints my nights anew,
The unbearable restlessness of the day,
is replaced with joy so merry,
I wish i could forever stay,
in the dreams where i am right beside you,

Losing you was the price i paid,
For the mistakes i did and the things i said,
I wish i could turn back the time, run back to you,
Wish i could hold you and confess my stupidity,
Wish we could walk again,
My hand in your hand

I couldn't count the cost of love when bill was due,
Couldn't reset the clock that was running miles ahead of me,
The mistakes I made were solely mine,
O i cursed the day i punished you,

I am lost now, somebody please find me,
Lost in the woods I planted to shelter myself from my own thoughts,
I'll pay the bill, even beg if i have to 
To feel the love i once felt with you.  
 

تم نے دیکھا نہیں ہے فلموں میں

تم نے دیکھا نہیں ہے فلموں میں ؟
ایسے کون کہتا ہے محبت ہے ؟

پہلے لاؤ میرے من پسند تحفے 
پھر کہنا ، یار محبت ہے 🌸


“I am sorry...”

"I am sorry..."
Three words—
and it changes everything.

Just like that…

Sorry...
because you can't fight for me?

Sorry...
because you can't love me?

Sorry...
for what?

For making me 
fall so hard?

For giving me 
false hope?

For letting me believe
that you'll be the last person 
to ever break my heart?

Why?

Why can't I stop 
this tears?

Why can't I stop 
this heart from breaking?

Why can't I stop 
my heart from hoping
that you'll change your mind.

Please,
make me understand...
What have I done?


پانی پھینکتے ہوئے شیشے کا گلاس ہاتھ سے نکل جائے

پانی پھینکتے ہوئے شیشے کا گلاس ہاتھ سے نکل جائے😑
چھلکوں کی پلیٹ کچرا دان سے ایک انچ کے فاصلے پر الٹ جائے……😒
زیب تن کرنے سے پہلے استری شدہ قمیض باتھ روم کے گیلےفرش پر گر جائے……😓
گرم توے پہ ٹوسٹ سے پہلے آپ کا ہاتھ لگ جائے……🌚
ان چاہا میسج " seen" ہو جائے ۔۔🤧
 چائے کی پیالی ہاتھ پر چھلک جائے۔۔🤒
 تو مت سوچیں یہ آپکا پھوہڑپن اور بے دھیانی ہے😒🤕
 بلکہ کامل یقین رکھیں اور زیر لب ورد کرتے رہیں کہ نظر لگی ہے ، نظر لگی ، نظر لگی ہے۔۔💔😞
ہاں نی تو😭😭😭😭


"You've changed a lot."

"You've changed a lot."

You know, people really needs to understand that growth requires separation— cutting of irrelevant people, breaking toxic behavior and cycles, disconnecting yourself from noisy crowd to comfortably breathe and decompress, or anything that needs to be detached for you to be able to become better and grow more as an individual.

Growth is not superficial. It doesn't just happen in a wink not either snap. Growth process is messy. It will make you feel good and uncomfortable at times. It is a very complex and erratic array of circumstances. 

No matter what other people would say; those twist and turns together with all the uncertainties this life might bring, know that everything good we do for ourselves, regardless of its form, is all worth it. 

It will all make sense one day; and you'll find enough reason to finally be inlove in life again.

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مجھے سورج کے جیسے انسان بہت اچھے لگتے ہیں۔۔

مجھے سورج کے جیسے انسان بہت اچھے لگتے ہیں۔۔
دہکتے ہوئے ، روشن ، غضبناک۔۔۔
لیکن حرارت ، روشنی اور زندگی دینے والے۔
جیسے دور سے نظر آتے ہیں ویسے ہی قریب جانے پر بھی دِکھتے ہیں۔
کوئی تبدیلی یا تصنع نہیں ہوتی۔

And one of the things that always hunts and troubles me

And one of the things that always hunts and troubles  me. Is  that perhaps I'll turn out to be the bad person here.   I know I'm no angel but I don't want to be the bad person.   I don't like the idea that I might have  hurt someone or cause  them pain somehow.  I don't want to carry someone's burden over my shoulder. I want to pass this life feather lightly. 

آنکھیں تیرے تابع کر دی گئی ہیں

آنکھیں تیرے تابع کر دی گئی ہیں 
ان کا کِھل اُٹھنا، 
مُرجھا جانا 
تیرے نظر آنے،
 نہ آنے سے وابستہ ہے ...


Looking at the dark sky at midnight I was thinking that how tragically life

Looking at the dark sky at midnight I was thinking that how tragically life plays with us sometime the most horrible games that we can't even get what actually has happened to us! How foolishly we have played our part and got manipulated just cause of our innocence and loyalty. In this present world where everyone is busy having advantage of other I am like that opened door of coffee shop that says, "hey, come here and have a free coffee and come again whenever uh want doesn't matter if uh liked coffee or not, I'll always be there to provide even a better one than previous." And that's where I guess I am taken as for granted that no matter how good I am, how helpful I am I will always be used by them and then will be forgotton like I never ever existed! 
Tiredly I sat down on that last stair and thought it is okay, it is all okay! One day, at least one day there will be someone who will understand that how worthy am I and will respect my worth and that will be enough for me, just a single person who understands me the way I am! ♥✨🌸!

In this modern era, day by day we are losing the charm of Modesty

In this modern era, day by day we are losing the charm of Modesty. Nowadays, society's obsession towards "Comparison" is increasing gradually. Comparison between male and female, between their rights and duties and between the level of freedom they have. Women's are trying hard to compete with men's in every field despite being knowing the fact that they are no less than men's. In the hustle of comparison, women's forget their actual status.They think by competing men's and by becoming more successful than men's, they'll achieve their milestone. But unfortunately they forget that comparison are made between those things which are superior than you but not with those which are already inferior. Allah has created both men and women in different forms and assign different roles and responsibilities. Allah has never make any difference between these two genders. It's us who always make comparisons, vain comparisons. Allah has created men's to protect and guard women's as women's are precious and fragile. But somewhere in the chaos of comparison, women's has lost their preciousness. To all those women's who are reading this;
You're not born to compete men's. You're special and elegant in your own way. If you don't respect the status you have then how could it be possible that others will show respect to your status. If you really want to know about your rank, read SURAH NISAH in Quran. Quran is the evidence of your high status. SURAH NISAH is the evidence of your status. Just imagine Almighty has already revealed a complete SURAH about you and your status in Quran and here you're fighting with men's over futile topics. The SURAH has beautifully describe the status of women in Islam. And most importantly you belong from a religion the only religion which has given such high rank and dignity to women's . Don't let the so called norms of society to distract you from what position you hold or what you actually are. You're a symbol of Courage, Kindness, Love, Care, Loyalty and Honesty. Women in the form of a daughter are the source of Barakah and Rahmat. As a wife, she completes half of the deen of her husband. And if she's a mother then paradise lies under her feet. Even after knowing all this, if you still consider yourself less than men's then you need to change your mentality. Don't degrade yourself, you're the most beautiful creation of Allah. Is this declaration is not sufficient for your status that all the Prophets, Sahabas, Buzurg, Auliya and the best person of the planet Prophet Muhammad (SAW) were born from the womb of a women. Still you need the approval of others to realize what you actually are. Even after holding such superiority, women's are marching on road for their rights, raising the slogan of feminism, roaming half-naked around the streets and chanting the slogans of freedom. All these act of shamelessness will give you nothing except unending humiliation. You choose modernity over modesty and whatever choices you make makes you. Modesty is your crown and instead of wearing it, woefully you left it behind. 


Earlier, when women had known their status, personage's like Salahuddin Ayyubi and Tariq-Bin-Ziyad were born from their womb. But now women has completely forgotten their status hence the society is full of Tik Tokers and Reel Makers. A man is responsible for the upbringing of a family but a women is responsible for the upbringing of a whole generation. If women is pious, righteous and knows her value then she has the ability to change the direction of whole family, community, society or a group. Stop humiliating and degrading yourself. Just know your worth. You're more than what you actually think about yourself. The day you realize your worth and straighten your crown, the world will become a more better place to live.