Among the abnormals. 

I cry, I shout above my voice, nobody listens, nobody stops. They are abnormal — they are dead !

May You

May you wear that beautiful smile of yours all day long today and forever. 🙂

Air from the sea

A trail of impressions from old times came running through with the smell of the sea.With it’s staleness, it’s mugginess, it’s humid warmth, and with the salty dampness in it. Sometimes in a year or two it happens.The wind blows eastward, and all the air from the sea comes rushing through my windows into my…

Forgot The Count

I was giving her sort of advices on how to deal with her naggy nature and everything in email when she told me “ You sound mature” “Do I ? I mean I am just just… … …” I was waiting for my fingers to type in, but they had gone numb. Might be it…

Till The Wee Hours .

Today on this day , Time exists no more. The land is ours, The sky is our own. Run in the meadows, Then jump into the lake. Chase after some train, Find a shelter in rain. And laugh like a kid, Till the wee hours…

Journey Bump.

Done with my viva , I texted the driver to pick me from the varsity. He came, and a news awaited me , he told me that the car is getting hot very much and way too early, it’s some belt is off. He poured in there some water and we just had started the…

Cakes and Flowers

Happy Times It had to be early, like morning hours, because she might have other plans for the evening, you know).    I don’t want to forget to mention that the weather was very foggy and dry.    We bought flowers, yep, I know she loves whites and off whites.     Home made – oh God, we didn’t have…

I.Want.To.Be.Busy

It’s been weeks, that I’ve been having this feeling of leisure, I am getting annoyed , and I am trying to overcome this ghost, called boredom.  I have things to do, but nothing seems to fulfill my inner self , and my contentment. It’s like I am pretending to do everything to make people around…

I wanted to change it.

You like it this way, that’s why the circumstances just always turn out to be like this. It’s fine with me. See, if you’re happy with it, so I am. Let it carry on to be like this. I just wanted things to get better but it just always ends up here. At first when…

Accusing Eyes..

Those were accusing eyes, Very watery eyes. Looking at me over and over again, Waiting for me to stare back into them, Telling me that I am responsible for those that run from it. Asking me, begging me to make the old happiness comes back, I could feel the stare ripping me apart. I wanted…

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