Tales of No world........

There was a princess, she went asleep when got pricked.
And look here am I, I got pricked, and my yearn to wake has just begun.
But then, She was a princess and I am not.
That always mattered.

Then there was another, she looked back, and time freezed her with a witch,s spell.
[ But it was only hypothesizing, reality had been another, Always...!]
When I looked back, I got dumbfounded, kept looking for too long,
but then gulped down the poisoned apple, turned around aud moved forward.

Aaab e gum

khayaal aya, jab cheezen aur log, hum se door ho jate hen, to humen unka aik bhi talkh rawiya yaad nhi ata ,
aur hamen bhi Aaab e gum mai zikr ki gai haweli ki trh
apni apni hawelian kisi mehal se kam nhi dikhteen..!

Paper is patient..! Be please...!

Yeah a long time after,
frankly speaking, I used net daily, [Wont Lie..!]
but could nt make myself write something for you
You understand that I am moody,
so cut the crap, Dont Complain,
I am in no mood, already pissed off..!

mujh se barham aap kyaa hu’e

bht udaas rhi half the day,
exams parson khtm ho chuke hen,
The feeling that I am wasting my time and myself is intense,
exams khtm ho chuke hen, ab mera prhne ko dil he...,
[ while mean while the exams the mind has been creative and everywhere except studies, Damn Me....!]

The positive thing is that I have entry tests still, so the hardwork still matters a hell billion....,
maybe I,ll put myself into something useful...!

I am hating the laziness of days and numbing factors of the heat.!
the nights are also so and so...!
I have finally revived the same feeling of nausea, which makes me feel so unenthusiastic, inactive and dumb..!
Laughing hurts!
my tummy doesnt likes that maybe, so mean she/he is...!

Read Imran Series, even it was not a stimulas..., which I am desperately in need of...!
listening to Nusrat Fateh Ali khan,
feeling is coming...
And I wait.....!

Aaj ko’ii baat ho gayii
vo na aaye raat ho gayii

mujh se barham aap kyaa huay
sari qainaat ho gayii

mar gaye mariiz-e-shaam-e-Gham
dard se nijaat ho gayii

Yes, I smile,
and people wonder how come I do that.......!

Dancing my soul, on the beats He play

Sometimes you want to do somethings, just for yourself,
I somehow have fallen in love with some of the dance types,

I feel the dancers communicating to God....
I want to learn them,
I want to dance them to myself...
I feel kind of pleasure in that,
like leaving yourself off to the beats, and letting yourself free on their command...
What a superb kind of submission it is.

phr wo yaad ata he
Kanjri bandyaan izzat nai katdi
sanu nach k yaar manawan de

aur phr haqeeqat wo bhi to he k........

H๑۩۞۩๑ UM@N BEINGZ, VEGET@BLEZ, or COMIC DU$T,we all D@NCE to a MY$TERIOU$ TONE, intoned in the DIST@NCE by an INVI$IBLE ๑۩۞۩๑ PL@YER..