“Tere ankho ke siva, dunya main rakha kya hai” .
- Faiz Ahmad Faiz

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“Tere ankho ke siva, dunya main rakha kya hai” .
- Faiz Ahmad Faiz
Another break-up.
People are so fake
“I ran from love because I knew it would destroy me.”
— Kafka
“I ran into love because I needed it to destroy who I used to be.”
— Dostoevsky
Faasle bhar gaye;
Aur kambhakht mohabbat bhi
And ˹surely˺ your Lord will give so much to you that you will be pleased. [Quran 93:5]
My solitude doesn't depend on the presence or absence of people; on the contrary, I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.
-Friedrich Nietzsche
“She is suffering and is at the same time calm.”
- Franz Kafka, Diaries
Dard itna hai ke har rag mein hai mahshar barpa
Aur sakun aisa ki mar jaane ko ji chahta hai
- Faiz Ahmad Faiz
Us when
Mujhy gham dy, sog dy leja yeh dil byshak isy tor dy
-TA
I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
-Sylvia Plath
Suffering is a gift. In it, is a hidden mercy.
-Rumi
"Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red."
– Kait Rokowski
From abdullah the novel
in english we call it "One sided Love"
but in Urdu we say;
na tum ko khabar hui, na zamana samajh saka.
hum chupke chupke tum pr kayi baar mar gae.