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جو نہ مل سکے وہی بیوفا ……

یہ بڑی عجیب سی بات ہے

جو چلا گیا مجھے چھوڑ کر …….

وہی آج تک میرے ساتھ ہے

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جو کسی نظر سے عطا ہوئی …….

وہی روشنی ہے خیال میں

وہ نا آسکے، میں ہوں منتظر …….

یہ خلش کہاں تھی وصال میں

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میری جستجو کو خبر نہیں…….

وہ دن رہے نہ رات ہے

جو چلا گیا مجھے چھوڑ کر…….

وہی آج تک میرے ساتھ ہے

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کرے پیار لب پہ گلا نہ ہو …….

یہ کسی کسی کا نصیب ہے

یہ کرم ہے اس کا جفا نہیں …….

وہ جدا بھی رہ کے قریب ہے

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وہی آنکھ ہے میرے روبرو …….

اسی ہاتھ میں میرا ہاتھ ہے

جو چلا گیا مجھے چھوڑ کر …….

وہی آج تک میرے ساتھ ہے

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میرا نام تک جو نہ لے سکا …….

جو مجھے قرار نہ دے سکا

جسے اختیار تو تھا مگر …….

مجھے اپنا پیار نہ دے سکا

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وہ شخص میری تلاش ہے …….

وہی درد میر ی حیات ہے

جو چلا گیا مجھے چھوڑ کر …….

وہی آج تک میرے ساتھ ہے

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Moodswings

Mood is also like seasons.

Sometimes mood is hard and cold as winter when we love loneliness, we love to stuck inside ourselves..

Sometimes its like spring, gentle to everyone and we are in mood to love everything...

Sometimes our mood burns everyone with kindled words with love which showers the spirits and waters the souls with the hope like summers with monsoon...

And sometimes its like autumn the friendly one when mood starts dancing like fallen leaves in the windy, sunny days ..

-wajeehakhalid

Ludo

The snake chases me, the ladder supports me..

Fate changes with every roll of dice...

And the numbers were deciding my fate..

Musical chair

The last chair was the ultimate throne. At the start of the music everyone walking in a circle had their eyes on the next possible chair. They would sit and push anyone who comes in the way. Eye on the chair and on the stop button of the cassette player. You slow down just enough to not to miss the next open chair. Stop.. Sit.. Hurray..

Tapping, clapping and singing along Chum Chum, on a lazy summer afternoon. Countless memories from a time gone by. Perfect coordination of palms creating an innocent rythm brings a smile on a face. You lose if you forget the coordinating steps and the song. Those innocent memories are the real heritage.

Hit the gilli, let it flip and then hit it with full force with the danda, the farthest you can. The best part was the pride of hitting it far enough and boasting about it. Its like cricket but with the warmth of childhood.

Hide & seek

Call it chupan chupai, lukka chupi or hide & seek, who doesn't remeber this? Count to ten if you are the one seeking and everyone else gets creative with the most unfindable spot. The most fun part was teasing and getting close to the person hidden in the plain sight...

We die everyday to live..

Whenever I think about you...

I feel I am addicted with your love..♥️

I don't want anyone's place...I want space for myself...

Love is zeal...

Difference

Sometime we have nothing to talk...

Sometimes we don't want to talk...

Time and Breathe to take...

Time runs so fast that we don't even know how much time is left to live..

Same with the breath that how much air is remaining to inhale and to live..

You are the one to whom I have tied strings of my heart...

Heart beats, breaks, tolerates, remembers the people, their words, their actions, reactions keep them lock deepdown in it till its death..!!

Moon have marks but still it lightens the darkness of the nights..

Be that moon..

Be grateful and proud of your past whatever it was bad,dark,terrifying because that was a time which made you so stout in present to face the fierce & cruel world ...

Maturity is when someone hurts you and you try to understand them instead of hurting them back...

Everyone tells a fib then and now..

I wish things never come to an end..

May be we wouldn't end it...

And leave eachother...