Iqra khan

Fly me to the moon 🌑🌃

[minimalistquotes]

We romanticize the stars, but forget the dark is what made them visible.

[inkpressedpetals]

[anniespositivity]

Hope

Resides deep inside my heart

On dark days

In pain

I can feel it's still there

Waiting

Pulsing through my vains

Hope

That one day

I won't feel this way

This emptiness

This dread

Stuck in an endless chain

Of trying to work on myself

Only to end up

Caught in the net of spiralling

Again and again

And I feel broken and pointless

I'm not enough

And I will never be

But I won't give up because

Hope

Still resides in every cell

Pushing me

Cursing my name

To keep going

Because one day

I might heal

And I need to be here

To be, to feel, to see

The change

10/05/2026

[pashto-literature]

Da husan dy naukar yama

i'm a varlet of your beauty

Malang za sta da dar yama

a medicante of your doorway

Zakhmi saway zeegar yama

I'm wounded by heart;

sta ishq ke awtar yama

crazy in your love

khabar sha dilbar jaana

know this my sweetheart

Za jaar shama la ta na

sacrificed be of you.

[koniqraaa]

Its not really about being happy anymore. I’ve stopped waiting for that feeling. These days, its more about getting through one day at a time, breathing through the pain that never fully leaves, pretending I’m okay when my body and soul both feel so tired.

Sometimes I wake up and it already feels like I’ve lost a fight I didn’t even start. My bones ache, my thoughts are heavy, and I carry this invisible weight that no one else seems to see. And every time I ask myself, “Am I happy?” it just breaks me a little more. Because the truth is, I dont even know what happiness looks like anymore.

Maybe its not meant for everyone, maybe some of us are just built to endure, to keep going quietly, to find small bits of peace in the middle of chaos. I see those smiling faces on screens, people who seem so light, so free… but in real life, it’s never that simple. Most of us are just trying to survive the storm and still look human doing it.

And so, I whisper to myself

Ya Allah, give me strength when I have none left. Ease the pain that only You can see. Heal my heart, my body, and my faith. And if happiness isn’t written for me right now, then please… just give me peace instead.

[koniqraaa]

Just like the moon, we move through phases. Some nights we’re dim, incomplete, and swallowed by silence, and that’s okay. Darkness doesn’t mean we’ve lost our light; it just means we’re recharging for the glow that’s coming next. Then there are days when we’re full, beaming with energy, confidence, and purpose, lighting up everything around us.

That’s the rhythm of growth. The ebb and flow. The beauty in being human.

So when life feels heavy, when you’re in your darkest phase, don’t quit. Don’t let the shadows fool you into thinking you’ve stopped shining. Stand tall. Be your own light, your own hero, your own comeback story. Because just like the moon, your full glow is always on its way back. 🌙

[ysr219]

"كرامتك قبل خرابيط قلبك"

"Self respect over the desires of your heart."

[koniqraaa]

یادیں رہ جاتیں ہیں

پیارے نہیں

[koniqraaa]

I always find my way back here.

Because Tumblr doesn’t ask me to be okay.

It doesn’t expect me to be loud, perfect, or productive.

It just... lets me feel. Quietly. Messily. Honestly.

This is the only corner of the internet where I can open my chest,

spill everything I’ve been carrying,

and not be told to "get over it."

So yeah, Im back.

Not because everything is fine,

but because here, its okay if its not.

[koniqraaa]

It's my 3 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

[psychot1c]

its just me n my big tired eyes against the world ... !

[koniqraaa]

Sometimes, the shiny things in this world can distract us and make us forget about our relationship with Allah. Its important to take a moment to reflect on what truly matters to us. Is it money, fame, friends, family, screens, education, or our jobs? We should think about how these things may be affecting our connection with Allah. Remember, even if we have everything in life, its unfortunate if we never take a break to think about the One who gave us these blessings. So, lets make an effort to submit ourselves to Allah, tire ourselves in the name of love, and experience a peace and love we never knew existed. Fixing our relationship with Allah can lead to Him fixing everything for us. He's the best friend we can have, always there to listen and keep our secrets. Don't worry, its never too late. Allah is calling and waiting for us. ❤️‍🩹

[koniqraaa]

sometimes we are so tired, we just want to give up everything and i am that tired..

[koniqraaa]

Hey there, my dear old best friend!

Its been 9 months since we last talked, and I've been doing my best to keep you out of my mind. But today something unexpected happened. I was going about my day when a song started playing on someone else's phone. It wasn't even our favorite song, and you didn't suggest it to me. Yet as the lyrics unfolded, something clicked deep within me.

The song had a line that went like this: Kuch log ek roz jo bichar jate hai, wo hazaron ke aane se milte nhi. Those words struck a chord within me, and suddenly, I found myself overwhelmed with a flood of memories and emotions. I couldn't help but miss you so much in that moment.

It's funny how certain things, even unrelated to us directly, can trigger such strong emotions and bring back memories of the beautiful bond we shared. I guess it's a testament to the impact you've had on my life, my dear friend. It's moments like these that make me realize how much I truly cherish our friendship and the countless memories we've created together.

I hope you're doing well...

[meme-xx]

Moon (Oct. 30, 2019)

[koniqraaa]

Sometimes, even though our body isn't tired, our soul feels exhausted. It's like the tiredness has seeped into the depths of our being. Our heart becomes heavy, as if burdened with stones. Nothing seems enjoyable. We just crave a long, deep sleep. And when we wake up, all the exhaustion is gone, and we feel lighter in both body and soul...

[koniqraaa]

Hello Tumblr, yes, it's me. I've come back to share my unspoken thoughts with you...