Let me be the murderer of my Own thoughts The thoughts that keep me hanging in the midst.. The thoughts that tingle me Everyday The thoughts that hassle my soul Ya ! Some.handful of people just play the game of pretenCe For them, Choose the way that describes your real being Choose the pretty soul over pretty face.. Change your delinquency...
My soul soothes when i see you and even miles apart i feel ua presence beside me, every song n every gentle wind whispers ua name,your name is imprinted on my soul ,for you r my closest n only you are saddest n happiest story of mine ever and ever and u ll be till.. ...this connection of ours has no name to give it just beautifies itself day by day❤ @zaid_bhat
My heart cried and it was mourning over my presence... I was trying my best to withstand again on my knees but today they too denied by complaining we too are crushed now.. I implored my arms to show me the way to my last lay point again i was dejected ("NO") I was looking into the mirror sitting on the chair, ' the reflection of moon on mirror striked my eyes and again i got palpitations when i saw tears in those gloomy eyes supressed by your lies
کیا کرے شب فراق کی یہ دشت تنہائی تمھیں اےجاسیرا تم تو فرقت چھپائے قصیدئے عشق میں مشغول ہوئی ہو Kya kre shab e firaq ki ye dasht e tanhayi tumhe aie jaseera Tum to furqat chupaye qaseeda e ishq mai mashgool hui ho.. Kinda wearyfor me But You tag the post to your loved ones who bloomed your life with their solicitude and those who are a constant support here for you❤