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I hate confusion. I hate uncertainty. I hate indecisiveness. Be truly happy or truly sad, truly good or truly bad. My current situation sees me filled with sadness, confusion, frustation, disappointment and maybe a little anger.

might be strong tomorrow
but today is a different day
so dont tell me its gona be okay
I dont need “its gona be okay”
today “its fucked up” is music to my ears
so now bring me down and mourn with me
just play a sad song and float with time
dont call me a fighter cuz I aint today
tell me that I lose and I am happy with it
dont show me what wrong I have done
just let me know that I have reached the end.

Poem by Lunatic.

Sometimes i just feel like dropping everything and disappear forever. What can a person do when he finds his life with a feeling like this? NOTHING! If you cant help yourself, no one else can help you out. And so i guess i am doomed.

 

 


Tang aa chuke hain, kash ma kash-e-zindagi se hum

Thukraa naa dein jahaan ko, kaheen beydilli se hum

 

Mayusii-e-ma’al-e-mohabbat na puuchiyeh 

Apnon sey pesh aaye hain beygaanagi sey hum

 

Lo aaj humne tor diya rishtaa-e-umeed

Lo ab kabhii gilaa na karengay kisii se hum

 

Ubhareingay aik baar abhi dil ke val-valay

Go dab gaye hain baar-e-gham-e-zindagii se hum

 

Gar zindagi mein mil gayee phir ittefaaq sey

Poochain gey apna haal teri bebasi sey hum

 

Allah re fareb-e-masahiyat ke aaj tak

Duniya key zulm sehtey rahey khamooshi sey hum

 

Hum gham-zada hain layeen kahan se khushii key geet

Daingey wohi jo payeengay is zindagi sey hum…

 

 

Missing you…

Sometimes i miss someone badly.

Today is just one of those speacial days… 

Sometimes…

In life, there are times when its difficult to find what you really want from life.
What you are doing is really what you want?
The way you spent your days is really how you wanted them?

Sometimes, nothings seems to work well.
Sometimes, its hard to figure out where we stand and where we’ll be tommorrow.

I believe, everything happens for a reason.
Reasons, we never know of, we never thought of.

I try to see the good in life.
But good things in life are hard to find…

I Hate Love…

Ashiq hoon dewana hoon, teray liye kuch bhi ker jaun ga. 
 Ishq mein teray jeeta hun, teray liye hi mar jaun ga.
Dil dooba, dil dooba, neeli aankhoon mein yeh dil dooba…

Have you ever been in love?!

It makes you feel so vulnerable. It opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You thought you had built up all these defenses,  and you thought nothing could hurt you but it just take one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life. You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it.
It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind.

It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.

I hate love.

Welcome to smoke signal

A new start

Salaams everyone!

Welcome to Smoke signal’s new blog! She will be posting here often, insha’Allah.

Please grace her with loads of comments, praise and encouragement. All is welcome, appreciated and required!

SS.

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