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Continue reading →: Peer-E-Kamil“Har insaan ko zindagi main kabhi naa kabhi Peer e Kamil ki zarurat parti hai.Kabhi naa kabhi insaani zindagi uss morr par aa kar khari ho jaati hai jab lagta hai ke humaray labon aur dil se nikalnay wali duayen be asar ho ayi hain.Hamaray sajday or phailay huay haath…
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Continue reading →: Winters to Winters: 202511th of Rajab, As the Gregorian calendar prepares to close its final page on 31st December, the Hijri calendar gently reminds us that the month is Rajab, one of the most sacred months gifted to us. A quiet mercy wrapped in time. Rajab is not just a month; it is…
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Continue reading →: ke zindagi hai yahi aur hai yahinn
“mai ek pal hu, jab ye pal bhi guzar jayega,mujhe koi yaad kyu karega?” ~ Ashfaq Hussain “Dil agar be-naqaab hote toh socho,kitne fasaad hote” ~ Mohsin Naqvi “Shor mai khaamoshi hai, thodi si behoshi hai: tumse hi, tumse hi” “hume toh apno ne luta, gairo mai kahan tha dum…
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Continue reading →: Safar 🤍Yaqeenan, kuch raaste aur sama mil kar kayi kahaniyan bun dete hain. Dhoop jab aaj phir, chehre pe thehri to yaqeen huaZindagi, faqat dhoop-chhaon ka safar nahin. Safar: manzilein, faasle, dooriyan, chalna, theharna, rukna, bhoolna, ehsaas karna, parishaniyan, hoshiyariyan, yaariyan, muhabbatein, ladaaiyan, hazratein, muafiyan, khushiyan, umeedein, purane chehre, nayi baatein,…
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Continue reading →: Silsile: Symphony of StrokesSummer-tinted hues, shore-kissed moods, even though winter’s in haze. And lately, everything carries that beachy, sun-warm, dreamy glow…the kind that feels straight out of “The Summer I Turned Pretty In.” 💖 Daisies and mountains. A wooden bench under an old oak tree, and I’m all cloaked, sipping the hot tea,…
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Continue reading →: All stars aligned ☆A Roseate Dawn : 07.11.2025 Going to bed with wrecked legs and waking up so tired of not even thinking to give Cloud Computing exam:>. From getting confused on the way to the metro station to finally reaching and thinking, “OMG, they are there!” because she had been teaching me…
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Continue reading →: rich?Faqat ye daulat hai… That vivid Tyndall effectGlistening in our cozy roomUnder crystal clear skyHalf rusted peppered wallsSerenity dawnsCherishing in their room; stomachs fainting, with mirth aloudTrum ruled by the spadeEyes talking: criss crossAazaan ki awaaz, wuzu ke liye tayaar, saath padhi namaz, woh aaye jb masjid se wapas, yun…
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Continue reading →: Aye KhudaAgar inn na-farmano ko pata chal jaaye ki Mai insekitna pyaar karta hu,inke kaleje phat jaaye!!Mahboob jab na-farmano se itna pyaar karta ho,toh farma bardaaro se kitna pyaar karta hoga.Ke saari Duniya ne tujhe jahannammi bana diya;ke dost teri koi bakshish nhiLekin Mai tumhara Rabb ;jiski tumne zindagi mai ek…
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Continue reading →: Dil -e- NadaanI still remember the first time I heard it. It was sometime in 2020, when the lockdown phase was knocked in, haze was locked down in its own silence, and my cousin was sunk deep in the lyrics of the song, with eyes closed, as if telling me to just:…
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Continue reading →: What remains constant?In a life defined by change — shifting relationships, evolving routines, and unexpected distance — we often find ourselves asking what truly lasts. People who once felt like home may become distant. Familiar faces may fade into memories. Situations shift, and with them, so do the connections we once relied…
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