I don't like you
Grab a seat and wait for me to give a fuck
-William Shakespeare, Sonnet-23
“You read something which you thought only happened to you, and you discover that it happened 100 years ago to Dostoyevsky. This is a very great liberation for the suffering, struggling person, who always thinks that he is alone. This is why art is important. Art would not be important if life were not important, and life is important.”
— James Baldwin, Conversations with James Baldwin
خاک میں ڈھونڈتے ہیں سونا لوگ،
ہم نے سونا سپردِخاک کیا۔
People search for gold on earth whereas I have entrusted my gold to earth.
Anwar Masood’s letter to his departed wife, Sadiqa Anwar.
“Nothing makes a room feel emptier than wanting someone in it.”
— Unknown (via childmagazine)
Chand sharmayega yun na chandni raat mein zulfein savaara kijiye
The moon will blush looking at you, don't play with your hair in this moonlit night.
mere chand ko dekhkar chand bhi sharma gaya
even the moon got shy after looking at my moon
chand mera dil chandni ho tum
moon is my heart and you are it's moonlight
chand se parda kijiye kahin chura na le chehre ka noor
veil from the moon what if it steals the glow of your face
chand si mehbooba ho meri kab aisa maine socha tha
when did i ever thought that my beloved will be like the moon
chanda bhi deewana hai tera
even the moon is crazy about you
— September 7, 1913 / Franz Kafka diaries
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I wrote something.
And made my friend sing it.
And well, here it is.
The lyrics go:
Akhan mila ke akhan us da bana de mainu
Make our eyes meet, and make me hers
Khud nu zameen te te usnu arshan te rakha
I promise i'll be on the ground and keep her in the sky
Usnu meri jaan te usda bana de mainu
Make her my life my soul and make me her's
Nahi kuch karna te likhna sikhade mainu
And if you won't do anything, then just make me a poet
Mannya mai mainu eh mohabbatan da vall ni
I know, i'm not "experienced" and an "expert" in love
Meriyan ibadatan di usnu khabar ni
But she doesn't know or understand my devotion
Sidhi jahi gall e rabba os da bana de mainu
Look, God, I'm telling you, just make me her's.
Nahi kuch karna te likhna sikhade
And if you can't just make me a poet, then.
Jaanta hun aapko sahaare ki zarurat nahi,
I know, that you do not need my support,
Mai sirf saath dene aya hun.
I've come as a companion.
-What are you?-To define is to limit. They call me voltage. Because I've got a lot of potential, but I'm mostly negative.
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