Dealing With Wrong Stuff

We all deal with troubled situations in life. It's one of the things that is common in everyone's lives.
There are people, who you interpret to be someone entirely different then who they actually are.
There will always be some people around, for whom, nothing will be enough. Who will never notice, who will never know. There will always be people who will be blind to efforts, and for them, nothing will suffice, nothing will be good.



In those tiring times, do not forget to remind, things you do are for your own self, for the sake of your own heart. All that you do should always matter more too you than to anybody else. The filthy tongues will keep hurting you, what matters more is how you handle the drama they create. You have to be a better person then them. You have to be your hero. You have to be your knight with the shining armour. You have to always remember, anyone else's words do not have the power to affect you unless, you allow them to.



Kindness is greatness. Be kind to your own heart before being kind else where. Let go of negetivities that aren't even created by you in the first place.



How ever hard it is for you to keep listening to their harsh words, never forget, your rewards, your appreciations and your acknowledgements will be from up the heavens and not from someone who is not even content with their own lives.
Everything that hurts today, will be healed tomorrow. Just have patience and wait for the best.


Remember, your heart deserves better then to cling to their bitterness.

Hopes, Omens and Amusements

Assalam O Alaikum and greetings!
                                                        How are you all doing? I am doing great. I am in Saudi Arabia these days and this is an amazing place truely. A pictorial tour might come to your end when I go back to Karachi, Pk in august. As for now, I am enjoying my time here.
                           The thing that influences me most are words. Words spoken or written are very influential though in my case written words are huge and important. Usually when I cant communicate something directly, I'd write it down for that person and you guys actually have seen that example here on the blog. I read the book Alchemist By Paulo Coehlo long time ago and Omens were discussed profusely in it. Now I am experiencing this strangely amazing thing, I am thinking a negative aspect in my mind or I am feeling dishearted or low, somehow words, strangthening-words show up, somehow they do. It is someone's whatsapp profile picture, A verse from Quran on facebook, a quote picture on facebook or just somehow words pop up and it's just so... strange and.. beautiful. One example that I could tell you all is I keep a really small paper below my mobile cover and my cover is transparent so I can actually see the paper beneath it easily. I write things to myself that I think if I ever read would give me positivity, some people call me crazy for doing this. The line I wrote on that paper is: 'Tomorrow will be yours... Don't give up'. I'd lost that paper when I came here. Now I was thinking how I try getting over one bad thing and the second comes up and how I am just tackling it and stuff and I look at the floor and I see this paper which has these words: 'Tomorrow will be yours... Don't give up' It's the same piece of paper I thought I lost. And I am JUST AMUSED. I am awe-struck wondering Has this been happening since forever or am I so late to notice? Anyways I picked my paper up stuck it under my cover again. See, the thing is Never lose hope. I know in my heart, God Almighty has been sending those good omens, letting me know, He knows and understands. I feel blessed, Alhumdulillah! & fellows this is just one example I have given you, there are numerous happening that I don't even remember.
                                I know, things happen, you loose people, you fail at things, alot of stuff goes crazy bad, but hey, dont lose hope! Times will change, things will get better, they might never be the same again, but they will be okay. Perfect just comes once!
I know I got a lot of catching up to do with you all and I am sorry I interact alot less then I used to. I litterally find it hard to share things now, which is odd. I dont know how but during this last paragraph something bumped into my mind. You all writers out there know, when you are writing something, you have a specific tone, voice for it and then somebody is reading something written by you and they are not reading it like that and you go thinking in your mind: Man! They got it wrong!! LOL It happens with me. I write something and I read it in one particular way and then someone else reads it in entirely different way and I say to myself: They killed my thing!!
Anndddd this brings me to thinking if you even got my joke or not!
                             Alot of times I try being cooler and think of scheduling my posts but as soon as I write one I just can not wait to throw it out there and get y'all's reviews on it and the page views and stuff! I don't even know if it's 'cooler' to schedule a post or not.. Err.. I just wrote it, just like that!


I guess I talked alot. So for now, I am going away. Hey! Ramadan is appraoching, So Ramadan Mubarak\Ramadan Kareem to all my Muslim fellows out there. I hope and pray you all make most of it and get great rewards for all your deeds and get to enjoy a fabulous Eid! Don't forget to pray for the Ummah,specially for the Ummah in trouble (Palestine, Kashmir and others).


May ALLAH grant us all Emaan!

Words

Words, phrases, sentences...
Made of simply some alphabets and spaces.
Yet, so powerful, so huge, making a difference.
Words, making you
Words, breaking you
Words, cheerful ones
Words, stabbing your heart
Words, having so many dimensions to them
Words, having so many different meanings
Words, making your day
Words, breaking your heart
Words, that are heard
Words, left unsaid...

And you would know.

And You would know in an instant...
You would know who is yours.
You would know who cares.
You would know who just says and who really acts.
The house of words would fall so hard.
The tower of act would only get stronger.
A time will come and you will realize, you will know.
Reality comes crashing down and hits you hard.
Those caring, will still be caring, those loving, will still be loving.
Just that a few names will be omitted.
Just that some people will be your history.
Just that some people will make it into the past.
Just that your heart will hurt alot-
But you will know, it's still a blessing.
It's still good. Because you got to know.
In disguise, you'll realize,
Who writes 'your's truly' and who really is.

YOU.

You, with your soul and your heart,
You, with your body and your mind,
You, with your words and your phrases,
You, with your pen and your paper,
You- the solitary one.



You, without wishes, without dreams
You, without aims, without aspirations
You, without feelings, without emotions
You- the plain one.



You, too dependant
You, with too many expectations
You, keeping things back.




But   You- Still holding on
        You- Still keeping hope
        You- Still going on
        You- Still smiling
        You- Still staying same
        You- Still caring
        You- Still too loving
        You- Still Being you
        You- The Amazing YOU!

Like an Old Barren Tree...

Life,



Like an old barren tree,
 
like living a broken breath,

like stuck in meaning less words,

like faded colours of dead butterfly,

like words, left  unsaid,

like sand in hot dessert,

like whispers in a cold night,

like an unfulfilled promise,

like a much awaited hug!

Words...

I stand there..
In the mist that's dark,
It's shadows, grey,
My face is all pale,
Their hungry eyes stare
Their claws grip me
giving me unbearable pain
I try getting free from the grasp
I fall down
My blood all over
I fall.
With their words I bleed,
With their words I die