Kab main tanha tha_Mujhe hosh nahi
Muhabbat hi toh thi – Spoken Word Urdu Poetry
Here's my first video: I hope you enjoy it.
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.
Urdu Shayr #5. Urooj aur Zawaal
This is a two-line motivational Shayr in Urdu language with translation in English.
A Poem for ‘The Batman’ fans!
When you hear the name 'Batman', what's the first thing that strikes your mind? 'The Movie'? Gawd. That's nice but, you got to understand what I'm trying to ask. Intelligence? Yeah, to some. But, to me, it's the whole world of selflessness. It's rare. Very, very rare in today's world. That's why. I like rare... Continue Reading →
Two years on WordPress!
Yes, you got it right. Spot on. I survived for two prolonged years on WordPress. You heard me, right? And you heard me right! Let's get started with a Thank You as per the regulations say. A "Thank You" note from the bottom of my heart to every soul that has ever read even a... 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: #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: #11. ~Nevertheless, I’m with you~
I once felt. I still do. I do it more these days. You know you are the happiest you have ever been when you realize that you have the best father and you have the best mother and then you have even the best brother. And above all there is the Greatest Almighty Allah who... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #10. ~Remember Me~
It's better late than never happened before! Get ready for the day of resurrection and prepare yourself to face Allah Sub'han Awata'ala. Start with asking forgiveness from Him. He is Al_Ghafoor, The Perfectly Forgiving. He will surely forgive. The next step is not to miss your Salah. That will pave your way to Islah. Learn... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #9. ~It’s IMpossible~
It's impossible after a certain point to get back to the old style of thinking or the old ways of blinking. You can never be the same person again because it was never all of a sudden change; and a sudden change is always temporary. Well I believe that, if not you! The past might... Continue Reading →
3 Day 3 Quote: Day 3
IshmaImroz. Thank you once again. Don't know how long I'm gonna thank you and for what things. But, anyways, just accept it. Ahha. And here's to you- One day you're going to be better than me. But, unfortunately I won't be there to see it. Hah. In this post I'm sharing the sayings which are... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #7. ~In the end you have to just- believe~
Sometimes you just have to believe things. You can't just put a question mark onto it straight forward. If you wish to wait for a logical answer then wait until death. See, logically nothing is correct; because logically everything can be proved wrong. For instance- can you prove that the sun rises in the east?... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #6. ~Compassion~
The worst point in being sick is not that you are actually sick but that feeling which constantly haunts you for being worthless and being good for nothing; and that feeling of despair when you try to do the easiest of the things but you just can't do because you're so sick. What hurts so... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #5. ~Enviousness~
Jealousy is that one stranded word for me which deserves no respect whatsoever. It can be fancied as a compilation of things that you don't really need, but greed. When you are jealous of someone, be it any reason then you are disdaining Allah for not creating you fine or producing you any less or... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet: #33. ~The Past has gone so fast~
Not all the scars are shown. Not all the sparse are known. Beautiful is the life free of love absconds. Relations of old are unbreakable bonds. The Past has gone so fast. Today, how long does it last! Tomorrow is promised to no one. Then why to wait for someone! Every laughter has in it,... Continue Reading →
