Bachpen me jab kaaghiz ki.. Kashtiyan bnaya krtey they.. Aur race lgaya krte they.. K kis ki kashti achi hai.. Kya ajab ghazab ki lehrein theen.. Us paani ki us barish me.. Jis lehr me koi gham na tha.. Koi shaam na the koi qehr na tha.. Bss ronaq her chehrey per.. Ik dhaak lgaye… Read More Kaaghiz ki Kashti..
I watched as rain fell on thirsty panes of days.. Miles of thoughts swam on steps unto a fever of songs.. Fastened on threads they raced between flakes of motions.. Inks into mosaics of tracks we walked immersed in sweat and dreams.. Wind scattered images broken in tapes drunk on a wild shimmy.. Trees… Read More Conscious Encounters with The Divine Presence
Your life is too short to waste it trying to be “successful”.. Your life is too short to waste it with negative thinking.. Your life is too short to waste it reading or listening to things that are uninspiring.. Your life is too short to waste it arguing with people who don’t want to be… Read More Life is too short- Eat, Sleep and Live
For sometime, I had several really hard, really good cries while staring at myself in the mirror, something I’ve found helps make me feel better. I look so goofy when I’m crying hard that if I look at myself while doing so I’ll eventually start laughing while I’m crying. I guess this helps me feel… Read More Cheeks of Iron feat. Mental Desserts
Sitting in the dark.. Listening to Coldplay’s Paradise.. Watching the stars in the sky.. One thing hits my head.. Not a comet in oyster bed.. But an intelligent hell would be.. Better than a stupid paradise.. Book of verses underneath the bough.. Myths misread about the living dead.. An interest to be born again.. As… Read More Scattered Thoughts feat. Coldplay
Kahan chala hai Dil ka rasta bin manzil K.. Bin qadmon K Bin Baazu K.. Baadel Baadel chaye hein ab bin barish K.. Door kharey sapno ki malkaa dhundh ho jese.. Dhoop me chaltey raag sunaye dhoondhu jese.. Phr kiyun dhoondhu saya apna bin raahun K.. Do paisey ki khaatir phr kiyun been bajaaun.. Kiyun… Read More Kahan chala hai Dil ka rasta bin manzil K..
Whenever I try to be good and practice some definite moral bustles, things get screwed up. The situation I have created is so complex that I have started to believe that Government should impose a tax on me for just breathing in this air with melancholies and anxieties. It goes beyond my concepts of a… Read More The Screwtape Diary: Proven Guilty
Dear Maroo, Things haven’t been great since I met you, taking a verge to be always there for you. It sets me apart because deep inside, I do realize I have failed you. I remember that night you called and asked me “Tahir! Tell me am I the worst person in the world?” I never… Read More Elective Affinity feat. Chers wale Gol Gappey
I feel terribly sorry to tell you that how worst and unfaithful I have been, while didn’t mean to be the demon I have turned out to be; for this isn’t the version of a person you supposed me to be and I apologize for being one you always told me to refrain from. This… Read More Mashed Potatoes from the Morning
Bachpen me jab sooraj ki roshni madhamm prrney lgti the, saaye chalney lgtey they aur halki khnki prrti the, tou me ek rubber ki gend chatt pe le jaya krta tha aur ek ghnta usey deewar se ptakta tha. Tb tk jab tak me na thkta tha aur sooraj dhlney lgta tha.. Phr shaam jab… Read More Aur bachpann guzar Gya!!