Reflection Of Thoughts.

A blog striving to be labelled a specific name, a specific genre. Ironic, right? Because in life, it is often labels that we run away from, or want to, atleast. Isn't it?

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Remember always that once upon a time I was here...

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Oh how I love rainy days...that distinctive sandy smell...the sound of rainwater hitting the floor...

Rain is not just a word for me, it's my childhood. It is those days spent playing and laughing during summer vacations. Rain...oh mann, it is LOVE!

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Poems & Words

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There was the sea; and then there was me...

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Why is sadness so crushing?

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Sometimes I feel as if I am dying. Slowly. Deliberately. It feels as if everything is leading up to this inevitable fate. I don't want to die but sometimes it's all I want. I have passions, desires, dreams to follow. I have these plans. I have this ambition to do all I can to make my dreams come true. But then someone does something or says something and then the weight of sadness, despair, hopelessness is greater and more crushing than ever. It's hard to breathe then. It's hard to live!

May the Almighty Allah give us the strength to be hopeful in even the most hopeless of times. May we be able to shine even in the darkest of times. May we be right and may our faith in the Almighty and in ourselves always keep on increasing. May we live to accomplish that which we desire and may we die with no regrets and no unattained dreams. Ameen sum Ameen!

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If you have faith in Allah and in your prayers and in His ways then surely He will guide you to the path of righteousness and in'sha'Allah you will excel in this life as well as the life yet to arrive...in'sha'Allah!

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Sometimes the urge to escape is so strong...sometimes all I want is to go somewhere far away and never look back..

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Being alone is good. Knowing oneself is good. But lonliness is scary. It's darkness in the light. And however much we may want to, we can't truly escape it...

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For the longest of time I've seeked solace in individuals. Wanting friends. Wanting acknowledgement. Wanting to be loved and cared for. But finally I realised that at the end of the day it is just us and with us is the Almighty. People are good. They may stick but they may not. Wanting someone to be around doesn't always make them be around. People leave. They stop caring. They move on, to better places and to better people. And then it's just us, and with us is the Almighty!

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What is enough? When is being enough actually enough?

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Today I woke up and looked at the sky, only to realize that even with me asleep, time was moving. Even with me dead, it will continue to move on. I may lose mobility, in metaphorical terms, but it will not. For it is time and it never truly stops.

-Zaira Khalid.

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The sun rises and with it starts a new day, a new chance to live, to breath, to start over, to be more confident and braver. The sun rises reminding us of how inspite of everything life goes on.

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Everyday the sun rises, everyday we wake into a new tomorrow…everyday we get a new chance to live, a new chance to breath, a new chance to strive for that which we long, a new chance to seek forgiveness…

Everyday, it is almost the same stream of events, inspite of the fact that everyday is unique within itself.

At times we wake up and the light of the shining Sun, the way of it’s rising, it gives us a reason to rise too…and at times the very rising Sun becomes for us a reason to stoop down, to get within the blankets and shun out the world.

Our lives are a weird yet enchanting collection of emotions. We feel and we don’t feel. But even whilst not feeling, we feel. We speak but our minds stay silent, and at times we shut tight our lips inspite of the raging sea flowing within our minds…

It’s all life. The rising, the setting. With the arrival of each morning, many eyes open up, and many eyes close, at times forever and at times not so…

But though whatever may happen, it’s life, and as is it’s way, it keeps on going. We may stop, but yet it keeps moving ahead…..this is life, probably a story that keeps on being told, even if the character in it has died, gone away…for even in death we live on, atleast our deeds do, our work and our memories. Every rising Sun is the proof of our existence. Everything, even the non living, are witness to our lives, our struggles, our happiness, our tears, our sadness…

Life goes on, even when it has stopped, even when the track has long been evaporated…life, it goes on.

-Zaira Khalid.

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What are people? Buddies? Mates? What is fiendship? Family? You know what, all of that stated above is everything yet nothing. Nothing permanent yet the most permanent, I guess. People, they leave. At times, physically and most of the time, mentally. Although their presence and even their unpresence has a significant and permanent effect on us, their existence at times means nothing.

-Zaira Khalid.

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Look at the sky, up and high. Cherish this world, far and wide.