rich?

Faqat ye daulat hai…

That vivid Tyndall effect
Glistening in our cozy room
Under crystal clear sky
Half rusted peppered walls
Serenity dawns
Cherishing in their room; stomachs fainting, with mirth aloud
Trum ruled by the spade
Eyes talking: criss cross
Aazaan ki awaaz, wuzu ke liye tayaar, saath padhi namaz, woh aaye jb masjid se wapas, yun din dhala 
Fir bas chai ki talaash
With the strumming of guitar 
All of us singing "Aadat"
Night's young, we're star gazing on terrace;
Messy room with odds and ends;
Getting ready for attending a wedding,
Car all agog with boisterous- us
Some blur random selfies and our mouths devouring the sizzling grilled seekh kebabs, circle of us around the bonfire, our sweet tooth loving the mango ice cream
Ofcourse at the end, how can we forget to eat paan, got lil red-orange zubaan 
Cold winds, on way back home
We called it a day, 
truly a convivial haze
Khair ab,
Subah milenge, Allah Hafiz 
♡♡♡♡♡

What makes your house,  a home is what called a family. It’s the warmth of your bonds. The laughter shared with loved ones, the care that flows through family, the love that deepens with every memory – that’s the true wealth. It’s this love that runs in our veins, making our blood redder, fuller, and alive with belonging.

Woh hassi mazak, badho ki duaein, woh adab, lehaaz aur tameez, sajti mehfilon mai Nawabi dawatein, faqat ye daulat hai!! Ke aisa aalam hai jb, chaand raat 🌙aur Eid ki toh baat hi kya hai.

“Khaandaan ka pyaar hai jo khoon mein rang bharta hai,
Warna insaan bhi patthar sa be-rang lagta hai.”