This is not a Confession.
Page 01–Arbanee’s Diary
We feel alone even if we are in hordes.
Life is inherently risky.
There used to be a world that lived in my mind that engrossed me in itself for years, which I used to visit when I would…… Read more “Lost World.”
What did you leave behind in the land you came from?
No one else knows what they are doing either.
Obsessed by consternation to the point of insanity!
This policy change marks the decline of ” what’s up man” and ” you know what”.
Should I be proud of my accidental national pride? To be honest there is no choice to decide on nationality. Just because one live on a piece…… Read more “Accidental Pride…”
Kia Lenge Aap, Chai Ya Chai?
Hum ney kaha, jana kahan hai? Sub ney kaha SWAT. Hum ney kaha theek 🙂
“Any time lives are lost it’s tragic, but I wasn’t going to lose a bit of sleep over the killing of these two men”
ab wo ham hi hain kya
ashraf ul makhlooqat jinha kaha gya hai???
You are what you call your life.
Faith-meaning to human life
Scared by the thought that I might not secure a job if I failed to deck my wall with “ALhamdulillah Graduate” post as from this past week…… Read more “Engineers… They Call It Success (Random)”
In the name of Islamic love and brotherhood, we Pakistani’s are killing our brothers. If for once you turn your attention to everything that is done by…… Read more “Severely Random…”
Quest for Freedom
Escape through Strength and Energy
Four years at a place unheard off with one goal; to get that “UET wali degree”, no one had imagined that we would be there until we were there and now it’s almost the end.
Everybody’s prayers for us isn’t to make it, some just pray that we don’t.
March 23rd, Pakistan Resolution Day…Celebrated in high spirits…Well Done. BUT Pakistan was established on this resolution with spotlights to provide cultural, political, and economical security and future…… Read more “March 23rd, Pakistan Resolution Day…But”
We indulge and praise each other on the condition that we be indulged and praised in return. (Leo Tolstoy)
May I dust off the plate for you, Sir?
Have you ever lived in city where you are under constant threat of an attack 24/7?
“Originally appeared on Balochistan Voices on January 24, 2017: Quetta: From Peace to Chaos”
These days, I am wasting my time on things that I know can never be achieved but still I find them amusing and I am getting engrossed in it deeply with time passing. I am not able to focus on things that are important to me and I know it must stop now and I am trying to stop it but I just can’t.
Why is it that we think our version of faith is absolutely the right one and everyone else is, literally, going to Hell?
The WE is ME and everyone like me 😦
Originally Published on XMAG UET XNEWS
“I do not have any formal education. What use is education when we do not become human beings? My school is the welfare of humanity.”
Part of the purpose of you on this earth should be to make others smile. 🙂
I hope weeks, months, or years from now, we will still be in each others lives.
Let’s fall in Insanity
One small garden, with streams beside.
WE ARE THE MURDERERS OF YOUNG SOULS AND STILL BLAME OTHERS
Emotions peeking through eyes;
THE THIEF OF TIME
Consciousness may be imagined as a deflection from life. It provides a luminous point in order to enlighten the forward rush of life.
These narrow streets of my village;
Prior to it, what are those beautiful cities?
The acquisition of those unreal powers is as unreal as the unreal itself.
So beloved, you stay in heart forever,
Seeing your smile, my life goes beyond ever,
Let’s wander without reason.
The Beloved Of This Universe Is Not Mine.
“Awake, O traveler, for morning has come,
The night is no more that you sleep”
I am all fire, I am all ashes
I am no more than a shadow
I must go to meet Mahiwal this night at any cost
Yes, my heart insists on going
Tonight, a lover will be greeted with the corpse of his beloved
Our society and people tend to stress on the importance of romantic relationships. Almost everyone around us is looking for that just one perfect match who they think will fulfill their lives and will bring happiness. But the important point each of us is missing here is that friends are even more important to our well-being.
Palace is ready, Laila is waiting;
But there is no Majnoon, there is no Majnoon;
In this Weird World of Colors;
White is absent, and there is no Black.