Imprinting .

Muhr Lagi Hui He Meri Ruh , Mere Dil Pe ..

.. Tmharay Naam Ki Muhr .

Your Residue .

In The Ashtray Of My Memory , Lay The Embers Of Your Existence , Filled To The Brim .

I am , Forever Yours .

Wounded Souls .

Kisi Rishtay K Bagher Vali Muhabbat Ko Dil Me Chupa Ker Rakhna Perta He ,

Esa Na Kia Jae To Muhabbat Gunah Ban Jati He .

Aur Muhabbat Ka Gunah Banna Bohot Takleef-Deh Hota He .

Shooting Range Accidents ?

Doers Of Wrong Deeds , Wrong Deeds Backfire .

Kings and Queens .

Dil Me Rehne Valay Qeemti Log ..

Crescent-Shaped Wounds .

Me Neend Me B Tmharay Liye Duaein Kerti Hun .

Shaid Isi Liye Meri Neend Esi He , Tooti Phooti .

Kher Neend To Pehle Bhi Ese Hi Thi , Duaein To Ab Shuru Hui Hein .

Lekin Haan Na , Ye Neend Tmharay Liye Hi Bnai Gai Hogi .

Blank .

4th December `13 . 12 : 19 am .

I Don't Know What To Write Today . This Is Weird .
But , Some Feelings Just Can't Be Explained . Whether They Be Of Joy Or Grief . They Can't Be Written Down With The Help Of Fancy Words , No 'Pretty' Adjectives To Define Them .
They're Usually Hidden In The Hearts , Because People May Think That You're Retarded . Sometimes , The Eyes Reveal Them , But Nobody Understands .
_________ . 


Thankyou For Coming . :) .

Music ?

My Heartbeat Is A Tune , Made For You .

:)

-'12

Glitter .

در ماه ، در ستاره ي شام و غروب شهر 

او را تمام باغچه ديدار ميكنم 

In moon, in the stars, in city’s dusk 
She appears in every sublime sight

 - Qahar Aasi .

For Im .

Like A Young Widow Mourns For Her Husband ,

Like The Mother Of A Dead Soldier Asks For Her Son ,

Like A Recent Orphan Asks For His Mother ,

Like A Betrayed Lover Wants Death .

-'12

Trilingual .

Broken , Hurt , But Still Yours .