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Friday, November 5, 2021

DIWALI

DIWALI. What to say about this or any other festival when you hit a certain age. It's bit disappointing to see how time changes many things, things that you never appreciated when you were a kid, khair itni samjh hy nh thy tb jo samjh sagtay k what time will bring in future. Irrespective of the fact as adult we don't do much being at home on any festival except scrolling and forwarding greeting and saying thankyou in return. You never realise being at home is itself a blessing until  it's your first festival where you're not at home. No excitement, no new clothes and  no preperation. Trust me being at home and doing nothing is far better than being away from home sitting on the terrace of a house(which is basically not yours)looking at the sky thinking about the times where your mom had made sweet forcing you to eat, thinking about the times where all your czns gathered on the night of festival and laughing so hard that you think you're about to die at those lame jokes.


Well well well, the joy and excitement for DIWALI was never same again! 
HAPPY DIWALI TO EACH AND EVERYONE OUT THERE WHO CAN RELATE THIS. ♥️♥️


کیا اس سے کبھی تیرا جانا ہوا ،

کیا اس  سے کبھی تیرا جانا ہوا ،
جہاں سے زمانے کو گزرے زمانہ ہوا ۔ 

Song: Khamoshiyan 🌻
Yaqenan har kise ki zindage mein bohat say ese rasty ,galiiyaan aur purany alfaz hotay hay jo Unky chahny waly unhy tohfay ki suraat naawaz jaty hay phir usky baad unhy uss rasty se guzrty hui kese pehli barish me sath bheg jana yaad ajyee ya use rasty se guzrty huay kse ka akhiri deedar yaad ajye .mai aajj bhe un rasto se guzrti hu jinme tm hamesha sath hotay thay aur tumhari khushbu ka tasalsul barqarar rehta tha, aj bhe uss surqh gulaab se mjhy wese hi khushbu aati hay jo pehli bar mehsus hui , jab tum canteen me ghanto mery samny khamosh rahy uss waqt ki aziyaat bhe yaad hay mujhy . najany kaaiy salon baad bhe hum logo ki di hui mohaabato aur qurbaton ko bayan nahi karskty bhaly zamana uss gali se jitna aagy nikl jaaye mai uss jagah ajj bhe tumhy apny sath ghumta hua dekhti hu jaha hum khush thy.thy na? aur abb, mehaaz waqt ki farham karda chand yaaden hai.

 میرا سمئے تو وہی پہ ہے ٹھہرا ہوا ،
بتاؤ تجھے کیا ؟ میرے ساتھ کیا کیا ہوا .
خاموشیاں 🌻

بنالو خود کو پارسا دنیا کی نظروں میں

بنالو خود کو پارسا دنیا کی نظروں میں
پر ان سجدوں میں منافقت نہیں چلتی
کہ جسکو سجدہ تم کرتے ہو جانتا ہے تمہاری روح کا حال
روند کر کسی کا حال یوں بازی نہیں پلٹتی
پردے رکھے ہوئے ہے تب تک جی لو تم بھی کھل کر
اٹھیں گے جب یہ پردے پھر اداکاری نہیں چلتی
نہیں چلتی کوئی سفارش نہیں آتے کام پھر یہ اشک
بھلا کر آخرت پھر یہ دنیاداری نہیں چلتی
مظلوم کی آہ ہلا دیتی ہے عرش 
ظلم کرکے پھر بغاوتیں نہیں چلتی۔


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 🌸


Thursday, November 4, 2021

“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😭😭😭😭


Wednesday, November 3, 2021

"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.

_


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. 

')