I also really miss the original green forum days. I was 15, 16 back then… Subhan'Allah, life goes by really fast… it's a minor sign of Qiyama…
o ajnabii mere ajnabii | Oh stranger, my stranger, |
na jaane tum kahaa.n chale gaye ho | who knows where you've gone off to. |
yaad mujhe tum kitna aa rahe ho | How much I miss you. |
suunii sii hai dil kii galii | The lanes of my heart seem deserted. |
o ajnabii mere ajnabii | Oh stranger, my stranger, |
tere pyaar kii nishaaniyaa.n | The tokens of your love |
ban ga'ii kahaaniyaa.n | have become stories. |
phir se muhabbat phir kaise mai.n pyaar karuu.n | Love again? How can I love again? |
phir se vafaa ka kaise mai.n ikraar karuu.n | How can I express a promise of my faith again? |
tere pyaar me.n mai.n to DHalii | In my love for you, I have drawn to an end. |
o ajnabii mere ajnabii | Oh stranger, my stranger, |
kis se kahuu.n pareshaaniya | to whom can I tell my worries? |
<s |
*siiigh*
I feel overwhelmed and helpless and tired and sad. And I'll smile throughout it all because no notices I'm fooling them with my broken smile.
But when no one else even notices, Allah knows. Jiska koi nahi hota, uska Khuda hota hai. He who has no one, has God.
Yeh Hosla Kaise Juke? | How can this courage bow? |
Yeh Aarzoo Kaise Ruke? | How can this desire/wish stop? |
Manzil Mushkil To Kya?
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So what if the destination is difficult (to reach)?
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dhundla Saahil To Kya? | So what if the shore is blurry? |
Tanha Yeh Dil To Kya? | So what if this heart is lonely? |
Raah Pe Kante Bikhre Agar, | Even if there are thorns scattered on the path, |
Uspe To Phir Bhi Chalna Hi Hai, | It still has to be walked upon. |
Shaam Chhupale Suraj Magar, | The night hides the sun, but |
Raat Ko Ek Din Dhalana Hi Hai, | the night has to pass one day. |
Rut Yeh Tal Jayegi, | This season will pass, |
Himmat Rang Layegi, | Our strength will bring color |
Subha Phir Aayegi | <s |
Hey Tayba I LOVE your display picture… the whole sea waiting to be discovered, a friend in tow for company (because you always need company in life and whoever says otherwise is just kidding themselves… ), little girls depicting innocence and a clear, fresh mind that's willing to absorb the world, a place far far away from the crowds of London, the sights and smells of sea (are they going to throw a message-in-a-bottle into the sea hun? ), the tides of life……….. and of course, my two most favourite colours in the world.. blue and white.
At least, I am assuming they are little girls. It could well be a little boy and girl. OK wait lemme go see again lol.
Life is a b!tch.
This isn't funny or anything, but it was just soooo sweet I HAD to put it up!
Silence.: i love ur msn name
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…:
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: which part?
Silence.: Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…:
Silence.: that one
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: hehe
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: jaana
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: i know this sounds big-headed
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: but i love it when you compliment my writing
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: because i know the kind of writings you like
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: and the stuff you like is the stuff i aspire to write like
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow, never to fall and stumble”…: and so for you to say you like what i write is like – a big thing for me
“Love only ever gives you reason to grow,
I love this. Particulary because the quote describes how I feel. or how I see people.
okay i don't make sense.
Booooooooooooooooooobz! For you!
We'll do it all
Everything
On our own
We don't need
Anything
Or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
Let's waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see
I don't know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
You were so right, twin ji! I'm in love with the lyrics! Come ji, come lie with me and forget the world?
LOL I just wrote a blog about her using everything I said in this thread!
Sometimes I wish she could see me the way I am today. I've changed so much, I think. My opinions and my thoughts and my faith in myself has changed so much. Sometimes I wish she could see me like this. And I know I'll continue to change even more with life, because each challenge, each circumstance, each situation will help me to grow and gain new perspectives. But I wish she could see the process… see me turn into the person I'll become one day.
She is the person who I know would tell me if I was doing something wrong. She is the person who would tell me which path to give up on, and which path to begin with. She if the person who would encourage me. She is the person who would catch me if I were to stumble. She is the person who would turn herself into a punching bag for me and let me be angry. She is the person who would overlook all my tantrums and anger. She is the person who would take away my anger and help me be calm. She is the person that would understand me.
She is the person who would give me credit for all that I'm not able to give credit for myself. She is the person who would appreciate all that I do for everyone around me. She is the person who would assure me that I truly am doing something for everyone around me. She is the one who would tell me to appreciate myself. She is the person who would give me countless reasons to let me know that I have so much in me to appreciate. She is the person who would recognize the beauty in me and then turn herself into a mirror so that I could see the beauty in myself. She is the person that would understand me.
But Allah (SWT) truly does everything for a reason. And maybe when I meet her once again (phir milenge chalte chalte), when she sees the person I have become, maybe she will be the one to tell me that I have grown and found myself without her. That I have done it all by myself. And that in itself would teach me a whole new lesson.
I love you, dii.
I really love you, twin ji, I really do.
Boo, that was simply beautiful.
And the “montage of Khushi-isms” is what gives me comfort on days I miss her the most…
I know exactly what you mean…
She truly is special. I always thought that if someone were to leave my life, then they would leave my mind as well. Like we were saying, the whole “outta sight, outta mind thing” the other night… but it's not even like that. Yes, she may have physically left my life, but she's still in my heart, in my thoughts, in my emotions. She hasn't left me, and I haven't let her. The extent of my love for her even though she hasn't physically been here for so long surprises me. I don't know if this would have been possible with someone else.
I don't wonder where she is now, what she is doing now. To a certain extent, I don't particularly care where she is now or what she is doing now… but I always, always wonder if she is happy… for so long, she has prayed every night for me to have a peaceful night's sleep, I always wonder if she is getting that herself. I always wonder if she hears a song and sees her Boo, her Khushboo, in it. I always wonder if she goes past moments in life, feeling my presence in them for some magical miraculous reason. I always wonder if there is a smile in her eyes, a peaceful one, whenever she sees the sunrise and sunset. I wonder if words from a flowing conversation remind her of me, and if her heart smiles. I always, always, always wonder if she still remembers her Boo. I wonder if she is happy. Not happy, but happy. And I know she knows there is a difference between the two.
You don't know how much these two paragraphs have helped ease my pain of missing her. Yes, I miss her. But it's like you said, for the sake of seeing her be herself. I couldn't put it into words, but you've done it for me… Yes, I still wonder where she is and what she's doing and how she's feeling and if she thinks of me and if she remembers all the beautiful conversati
Of course I'm a genius! I'm oh so clever!
and OYE! chup kar! I didn't know you were trying to be a copy cat!!!!!
Booooooooo awwwwwwwwww hai hai main sajdke jawaaaan kudiye!
I miss you, dii…
And how quickly the tears turned into smiles and giggles as I read another one of her posts… I remember that night so well… what a beautiful night it was for both of us…
I've been reading Khush's pm posts to me… and it's making me cry so much… *siigh*
I miss so many people and so many things that it hurts.
Filhaal, I miss Khushi and lover ji…
Maine dil se kaha, dhoond laana khushi
Nasamajh laya ghum, to yeh gum hi sahi
Bechaara kahan jaanta tha
Khalish hai yeh kya khala hai
Shehar bhar ki khushi se
Yeh dard mera bhala hai
Jashna yeh raaz na aaye
Mazaa toh bas gam main aaya hai
Maine dil se kaha, dhoond laana khushi
Nasamajh laya gum, to yeh gum hi sahi
Kabhi hai ishq ka ujaala
Kabhi hai maut ka andhera
Bataao kaun bes hoga
Main jogi banu ya lutera
Kayi chehre hai is dil ke
Najaane kaunsa mera
Maine dil se kaha dhoond laana khushi
Nasamajh laya gum, to yeh gum hi sahi
Hazaaron aaise phaasle the
Jo Tai karne chale the
raahe magar chal padi thi
Aur peeche hum rah gaye the
kadam Do chaar chal paaye
Kiye phere tere mann ke
Maine dil se kaha, dhoond laana khushi
Nasamajh laya ghum, to yeh gum hi sahi
Khushi… how I miss you, dii. My Happyness…
scratch that – i feel awesome!