Thursday, October 31, 2013

...and she's not spoiled. She's well taken care of! :)

ps. I think I should start writing post scripts, which are not POST SCRIPTS only.

Sunday, October 27, 2013

Bohat si be'sabab batain,
Faqat "Tamheed" hoti hain,
Jo aksar tum say kehti hun

"Sunao aur kaisay ho?"
"Suno Sardi boht hay na?"
"Nahi mausam to acha hay"
"Chalo acha mein chalti hun"
"Dubara phone kar lungi"

ye sari be'sabab batain,
faqat tamheed hoti hain,
is tamheed main JANA,
Guzar jatay hain sab lamhay

Guzar jatay hain jab lamhay,
to phir mein sochti hun k,
zara si baat hi to hay,

tumhain jaldi say keh dun gi,
"Mujhe tum se Mohabbat hay"
"Boht zyada Mohabbat hay"

Sunday, October 13, 2013

“I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together.” 
― Lisa Kleypas, Blue-Eyed Devil
Tu hathon me to hai mere..
hai kyun nahi lakeeron me...

Music: Falak Shabbir

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Surprised!

Badalta hai rang aasman kese kese!!

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Ye jo raig-e-dasht-e-firaaq hai, ye rukay agar!!!

Yeh jo raig-e-dasht-e-firaaq hai, yeh rukay agar
Yeh rukay agar to nishaan milay, ye nishaan milay
K jo faaslon ki saleeb hai
Ye gari hui hai kahaan kahaan
Mere aasmaa.n se kidhar gayee tere iltefaat ki kehkashaan
Mere bekhabar, mere benishaa.n
Ye rukay agar to pata chalay
Main tha kis nagar, tu raha kahaan
Keh zaman-o-makaa.n ki vus'atain
Tujhay dekhnay ko taras gayeen
Vo meray naseeb ki barishain
Kisi aur chatt pe baras gayeen
Meray chaar soo hai vo gubhaar-e-jaa.n, vo fishaar-e-jaa.n
Keh khabar nahin meray haath ko meray haath ki
Mere khaab se teray baam tak
Teri rehguzar ka to zikr kia
Nahin zaufishaan tera naam tak
Hain dhuaan dhuaan meray usthakhvan
Meray aansuon mein bujhay huay meray ustakhvan
Meray naqsha gar, meray naqsha jaa.n

Isi raig-e-dasht-e-firaaq mein rahay muntazir teray muntazir
Meray khaab jin ke fishaar mein
Rahi meray haal se bekhabar
Teri rehguzar
Teri rehguzar ke jo naqsh hai meray haath per
Magar is bala ki hai teergi
Keh khabar nahin meray haath ko meray haath ki
Vo jo chashm-e-sho’bida saaz thi vo uthay agar
Mere ustakhvan mein ho raushni
Usi aik lamha-e-deed mein teri rehguzar
Meri teera jaa.n mein chamak uthay
Meray khaab say tere baam tak
Sabhi manzaron mein damak uthay
Usi aik pal mein ho jaavidaa.n
Meri arzoo ke hai be-karaa.n
Meri zindagi ke hai mukhtasar
Yeh jo raig-e-dasht-e-firaaq hai, yeh rukay agar!!

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Sssshhhhh....

Aur ahista kijiye baten...
dharkanen koi sun raha hoga...

Thursday, October 3, 2013


  • I’m not perfect, I never tried to be. I’ve made mistakes. I’ve taken the easy way out. I’ve lied to my friends. I’ve hidden the truth so many times from so many people. I’ve hurt people, and I’ve even done it on purpose. I’ve left people behind. I’ve spread rumors. I’ve said things that I didn’t mean. I’m no better than anyone, anywhere. I’m human. I have faults, and I’m not afraid to admit that. I want to change, but I won’t. Because that’s what we do. That’s what we’ve always done. We list our faults like a grocery list, and we move on, expecting everything to somehow change itself. It never will. I will never change. I will never be perfect. I will always make mistakes. I’ll, more often than not, take the easy way out. I will lie, hide the truth, hurt people, leave people behind, spread rumors, and say things I don’t mean for the rest of my life..
    I’m not always as confident as I seem, there are many nights and many days when all I want is to be held. I love being held. Always. Sometimes I don’t want to talk about what is bothering me, sometimes I just want a hug, someone who will let me cry. I like when boys cry in front of me, when people aren’t afraid to show what they’re really feeling. I don’t like when people run from their true feelings because it doesn’t do anyone any good. I wear my heart on my sleeve, but I am not naive. I know what it feels like to be completely broken and I am all too familiar with what it means to be hurt. I know what it’s like to see something funny and not laugh. I’ve been taken advantage of, used, and abused. My feelings have been blatantly disregarded. But I still believe that all people are good at heart and my trust in people has not diminished. To be completely honest, I hope it never does. Ever.

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Ishq insan ko kainat k kisi doosray hissay me le jata hai. Insan ishq e majazi se ishq haqiqi tak safar tab karta hai jab ishq la-hasil rehta hai, jab insan jholi bhar k mohabbat karay aur khaali dil aur haath le k phiray.

Duniya me koi na koi esa xaroor hota hai jiski koi baat ap ko buri nahi lagti...jis pe apko kabi ghussa nahi aata...jis se ap kabi naraz nahi hotay...hona chahen to b nahi ho saktay..
Afterall ap ye to xaroor chahtay hain k ap k marny pe koi esa shakhs ap k liye roye, jisay ap ne sari xindagi ronay na diya ho.....!!!!
AMAR BAIL
Umaira Ahmed

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

And nobody knows it but me...

How blue could I get?
You could ask my heart
But like a jigsaw puzzle it's been torn all apart
A million words couldn't say just how I feel
A million years from now you know I'll be loving you still

The nights are lonely the days are so sad and
I just keep thinking about the love that we had
And I'm missing you
And nobody knows it but me..



Music: Shayne Ward