I look at the same sky that rains on you <3
“Words. Words. I play with words, hoping that some combination, even a chance combination, will say what I want.”
— Doris Lessing, The Golden Notebook
“It is called the ney...And its sound is the sigh of the lover for the beloved.”
I hate you because I love you.
lovers in the garden
Word deceive me, as I drown in the depths of your moonlight eyes.
I wait for you at night, in the winter and when I am dead.
“Part of me wanted to have a conversation with you, but not before you told me that you were sorry, not before you begged for my forgiveness. But your apology never came, and I’m still waiting.”
— Paula Hawkins, Into the Water
Slowly, tenderly, and in ever-growing circles, he moved his palms up from her feet toward her ankles and from there toward her belly. All the while his lips muttered words that sounded like a secret ancient code to Ella. Suddenly she understood. He was praying. While his hands caressed every inch of her body, his eyes remained firmly closed and his lips prayed for her. It was the most spiritual thing she had ever experienced. And although she kept her clothes on, and so did he, and although there was nothing carnal about it, it was the sexiest feeling she had ever experienced.
خدا نے بنایا کیا خوب ماشااللہ تمھیں
Khuda ne banana kya khoob mashallah tumhe
God has made you so beautifully, mashallah
Just want to Live, Laugh, Love. Why is it so hard?!
इश्क़
इश्क़ हरा देता है सब को, मैं हारा हुआ हूं
खारे इश्क़ से शक्कर सा मीठा हुआ हूं
ऐ तेज़ हवा ! मैं सूखा पत्ता सामने तेरे हूं
जानता नहीं किस तरफ़ जा कर मैं गिरूं