[dracula61]

[khaledkady1]

[pangeen]

“ A forest I never get tired of “ // Nicolina Kulander

Music:  Peder B. Helland - You & Me

[ilikeit-art]

[myshizukesa]

[butternaan]

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[muskaanayesha]

You're on my mind when Sethi says "Chan kithan guzaari aayee raat ve?" and these thoughts beg to know who you're sharing your whispers and your silence with now. Granted, I have closed the door that you had once walked through; just as you walked out of it. And yet, my dear Moon, Kothde utthe kothda, terrace upon terrace, and under this rainy evening, I think about you. - M.A

[lostchild02]

Ali sethi is just magical, the fame he got after Pasoori was amazing but he has been the best ever before pasoori too man.

Always helps you in the worst of times with his soothing voice. 😭🤌

[chaandkideewani]

"maana ke muhabbat ka chhupaana hai muhabbat,

maana ke muhabbat ka chhupaana hai muhabbat,

Chupke se kisi roz jataane ke liye aa..."

~ Ali Sethi, Ranjish Hi Sahi,

Coke Studio, Season 10

[bwaldorf]

Visit Original Link

[vanshusblog]

Khuda aur mohabbat

[my-urdu-soul]

یاد میں تیری جہاں کو بھولتا جاتا ہوں میں

بھولنے والے کبھی تجھ کو بھی یاد آتا ہوں میں

ایک دھندلا سا تصور ہے کہ دل بھی تھا یہاں

اب تو سینے میں فقط اک ٹیس سی پاتا ہوں میں

او وفا نا آشنا کب تک سنوں تیرا گلہ

بے وفا کہتے ہیں تجھ کو اور شرماتا ہوں میں

آرزوؤں کا شباب اور مرگ حسرت ہائے ہائے

جب بہار آئے گلستاں میں تو مرجھاتا ہوں میں

حشرؔ میری شعر گوئی ہے فقط فریاد شوق

اپنا غم دل کی زباں میں دل کو سمجھاتا ہوں میں

- آغا حشر کاشمیری

[zad-alrahiel]

لحظة سلام 🤍

[neuzatrentin]

[poetry-siir]

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[muskaanayesha]

My sweetheart, you have left me confounded, struck by something I am not familiar with. You are the metaphor of heaven. Your existence that lured my soul to its feet, it no longer stands before me. I am beneath you, but you're not above me. And there is a ghazal that goes "Khabar-e-tahayyur-e-ishq sun" (listen to the confounding tale of love) ; my love, we are the tale, the entire chapter burning inside of my lungs. You found me in the abyss of my own bones, snuggled inside of my own breast, hidden inside of my own eyes. You took me home. You felt my heart swallow your essence like the sun itself settled into my chest. So aware of my fingertips, you could have carved your name into the fate of my palms. And then Siraj-ud-Din Aurangabadi wrote: "Na to tu raha, na to main raha, jo rahi so bekhabri rahi." (You did not remain, neither did I, all that remained was unawareness.)

[earthvideos]

Sunset at mountain hood…