She loved the cage; not Me.
Secrets of My Diary: #1. What is Perfection?
Don't you try to be Perfect in whatever you do? Somewhere down the line, we all, some way or the other, are trying with all of our might to attain Perfection. But, the reason why no one has ever achieved perfection is: it's a moving target.
Secret Diary_Part-II The True Lies
I have this habit of neglecting a lot of things that doesn't concern me. But, I do get affected by things that need to be left behind for sure. With that fond memory if mine, I take you a moment sublime. Part II "The True Lies" _Saiz
Secret Diary_Part I- Surreptitious Desires
What is more delicate? Blood through the veins or Ink on paper? You already know my choice. Blatantly I conveyed all the secrets I thought I had. I gave voices to feelings that were buried deep. And that moment when I thought_'this is it', everything was brought down to nothingness. But, then every person I... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #36. My heart craves to see you shine.
"One of the signs of the greatest strength is to actually keep the pain inside and win battalions of hopes against your demons fighting back at you. How....?
Secrets of My Diary: #35. I dream of Love
I dreamt of love in secrets of my lost diary. Momentarily. He was disavowed of his capabilities. Memorably. But, the trauma instilled a fear beyond trajectories not only in his brain, but in his heart too. The scars were not visible to anyone but, HIM. And the only choice left for him was to live... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #34. I found that I was Lost.
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing myself into someone. Someone who I can't see. Someone beneath my heart. Someone beyond the clouds. Somewhere beside my tears. And somehow, before my end. Without any distraught I went on to say what I had always wanted to say. I was left with no choice but to accept... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #33. The Enigmatic Soul
"Are you human?" "The soul never gets old. Especially when its the enigmatic one. But, the body does." "But, what is with you? Why do you have to act like you're not broken?"
Secrets of My Diary: #32. Nights of Vengeance.
Sometimes I want to sleep like to never have to wake up again. And I want to fly to the lands of the scars of all those lives I had touched. I want to leave this place for some time. While regaining my lost possessions, I want to listen to the cries of people. The... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #31 Kindness matters
There are two lives that we live within our own body: one that expresses our goodness to ourselves alone; and the other that compels us to express our goodness to people. The former is something that we fail to amplify most of the times because we so much feel low about ourselves that we desire... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #20. ~Jannah-The Paradise to look for~
This life is temporary. So I am happy to let you go; because I'm planning to be with you in Jannah. I wrote it in my fable and went to bed. As I laid down and as it always happens I began with my out of the world creations.Things are so crazy and life is... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #19. ~Ever wondered why you wonder?~
How grand it is to wake up when the whole world is still asleep. I wonder why does one even sleep. What, did they climb Mount Everest or pulled a bullock-cart that they feel like a oscitant to gradually fall at their beds. Well that's beyond any human restraint. But, there has to be a... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #18. ~Remembrance of Allah~
There's something very beautiful about the first few hours of the morning. The time seems to slow down and there's a constant urge of remembrance of Allah in one's heart.The deepest consequence of which brings an everlasting smile upon thy face where reluctance of disbelief use to dwell. The thoughts that arise seem to be... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #17.~ Atheism or Strategic Disbelief ? ~
Allah is The Greatest! That's my first belief of Islam that Allah is The Greatest because it's important to stay focused on one God as our Creator in order to have faith in our existence. We have been created and that's for sure. If we were to come in this world by our own will... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #16. ~A few things left unsaid.~
There are always things which you can't tell your parents. And if you don't have a sister then it's never going to be easy. There's no one who can understand. The only choice left is to keep such thoughts deep down into your heart so that it's effect doesn't create an ache to your soul.... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #15. ~You can’t be ordinary.~
Your time is precious. And the worst part is that you can't save it. And the best part is that you can't spend it. So stop now. Drop your time in solitude. Think about the track your life is upon. Ask for His forgiveness. He's very forgiving. He's our creator. He's the giver. And He's... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #14. ~I feel like~
I feel saturated a lot of times as of now. It's not that I'm short of words but, the same old words, same old people, same old situations leave me no where but exhausted. I feel like I'm limited now. I can't explore myself to new ideas. I feel like giving up. I'm worried. I... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #13. ~Allah is there, when no one is!~
When you realize that there are a lot of people who are a lot smarter than you; a lot more skillful than you; a lot better-looking than you; a lot more intelligent than you; a lot more impressive than you, and who are having a lot better English than you; Then the most beautiful feeling... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #12. ~My MoMDaD~
There is no Replacement of 'em! Everything; almost everything has got a replacement somewhere down the stall. But, the sweetest desires of love are never to befall. Resistance from them is the shortcut to paradise hereafter. For it lies in the dark, and Allah knows better. _Saiz
