A New Start

After a clear rejection she felt like her life was over. She lost all her dreams and didn't knew how to continue her life anymore. She got caged in her own world and the heart she owned wasn't her anymore. Everything went the way it was for years but all she did during these years was torture herself in a way to find the reason of her existence. Days after days went by but nothing changed.

Betrayal - A Mother's View

They say a woman can cry to her extreme but when she is finished crying she becomes that strongest person who can bear any hardship this human race can give her.  A weak woman can be a daughter, a sister or a wife but the strongest woman is a mother who is definite about her goals to upbring her child to the seven skies.

Someday In A Thousand Nights Changed Her Life

I wonder if I was even a thought to you? Maybe I crossed your mind for once or maybe you still had feelings for me. Thousands of thoughts that crossed my mind, making a twister around my head. These thoughts were making me mad, hunted me every night. The pain was so much to bear and ended up torturing myself. Every day and every night I used to question myself...

Some Promises Are Meant To Be Broken

Life is full of surprises, she nodded. She was stunned by those sudden words, soon after her heart was full of dreams, he crushed them one by one saying that he never had feelings for her. She was shocked and didn’t knew how to react. Their friendship was more than what they deserved.

We Need Women Who Are...

We need women who are so strong that they can be gentle, so educated they can be humble, so fierce they can be compassionate, so passionate they can be rational, and so discipline they can be free.

Inequality, gender discrimination and racism runs in streets like a tsunami that drains us all along with it. By every passing day, this is increasing at a much higher rate. This is like corruption in our minds. We even know the consequences and our faults. But still we remain to stay quite and shut ourselves in our homes.

Solitude Pain

I came under that same old tree and glanced at that torn up swing which was filled with full of unwanted memories. I sat at the swing and yet again I was meditating under the vast blue sky. The ropes felt wet again, just like always, 'cause of my tears which were soaked deep within them. 

Fell Into My Own Destruction

I sat there with all the books in front of me. With all those memories just lying there. I kept staring at one thing and then the other. My eyes kept moving from one place to another. I was here to find something I had long forgotten, but today's unusual events had refreshed all those memories that had taken ages to hide, that were hidden beneath everything else. All those memories I had held back, all those tears and all those scars were now once again refreshed.

Be Afraid To Remain The Same

"Moving Water Is Always Fresh,

Stagnant Water Is Just Another Home For Mosquitoes."

We, Humans are blessed with everything. Nature, beauty, happiness, success, failures, a heart that is able to beat at the speed of light and a mind to use properly.

Throughout our life we see crimes and justice, hear cries and laughter and experience many ups and downs. But still every time we manage to smile at the end of the day and see the betterment around the world, we manage to stand up again after every fall and show the world the light of right.

Shining Soul

She stood there at the end of the hallway staring at all the different people there. Nobody had noticed her as usual as she stood in the very corner. That hallway brought back memories. Memories of HIM. She didn't want to remember anything. She wanted to forget. She wanted everything to end. But deep down inside she wanted to keep all those scars fresh so she could know how easy it was to fall for someone, make them apart of you and then all of a sudden live life on your own. She was one of those many thousand people who had survived those scars but her story, it was different in some way. It wasn't like all the other 'stories'.

Hardships Of Life

Sitting at the side view of the sea, he thought about how life went through just like a glimpse of a journey as the winds crossed through his wrinkled face. He just laughed at the sufferings of his past and said to himself that, 'life wasn't as tough as I thought.' Or maybe due to growing ages, a person just goes through a lot of ups and downs of his life which helps them to learn more, and then life just seem easy to them.

Life Is Not A Fairytale

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"She Was Unbeatable Now.

Her Strongest Weapon Was Her Soul, And The Weakest Was Her Heart."

He gave her everything more than her expectations; love, ease, respect, hope, inspirations, colors along with tits and bits of pain. She was a different person now, he made her different, his presence, his love and treatment made her the happiest.

Nobody had ever made her feel as peaceful as he did. Nobody knew why she was afraid of the dark other than him. Nobody loves her imperfections and adored them like him. She was just an ordinary person with a colorful mind, undiscovered.

Chin Up Girl!

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Nothing lasts forever, but you know what does? Memories. You can erase a person from your life, pictures, contacts, gifts and even from their existence but you can never erase the time, the moments, and everything you shared with them and every single moment you spent with them. They’re gone, just gone in a flash. They’re not with you anymore but they left a lot with you, so much that you just cannot throw away or burn. All that you can't do is forget or remove them. That's everything that will stay with you forever.

Memories good or bad, beautiful or ugly, best or worst doesn't matter, all that matters is that they left the hardest thing on you, and you were strong enough to fight through it.

...Remember, Before It's Too Late!

6:00 am in the morning, lights on, all yawned, moments later bed's set up, while I looked over at the calendar; Here it is. The wait is finally over.

I passed the smiles to my roommates. riding a wheelchair to the front garden of the building, examining the beauty of nature just like every other day, looking over at the beautiful petals of the flowers blooming and watching the children play free and innocent, just reminded me of my son and daughter, as well as my late wife.

Memories

Flashbacks. Sudden flashbacks. Old moments playing like a movie bringing waves of emotions. Past replaying. Moments that have passed coming back in parts. Something that all of us live with. Something that everyone possesses. Memories.

Live Your Life The Way You Want!

Don't let people decide your future. Be who you want to be, live your dreams and struggle for success. Forget what the society thinks, actually just forget what anyone thinks! Say what you feel, act straight and never give up. Be strong, and never quit. Don't let others take away the uniqueness within you. Ignore the people what they say. Just live your life and let them live theirs.

I HATE MYSELF

A story never heard nor wrote. My life is that myth. Everything was perfect, my life was amazing. It was complete, and after losing my parents when I was 2 years old, I only had my brother who was mentally not well. I wasn’t a rich girl, I was living a poor hard life but I had love surrounding me. I had everything I wanted, I was happy and soon me and my fiancé were going to get married. Both of us belonged to the same class and were living a life of hardwork but we loved each other and that makes every other thing small. I loved him crazily, I was mad after him. So was he. I was living a life of fairytales.

Was It Worth It?

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It was time. After all those years, after all those beautiful moments, and after all those memories they had together. It was just the right time to back-off before things went serious and more afar. It was the right time to forget them all, actually, it was the right time for them to just forget each other. It was the time to finally grow up and realize their immaturity that they had done in their childhood. All those mistakes they had done, were those worth it? They knew they could never be together in their whole life, whether it be their worldly life, or the afterlife. Never ever could they live their lives as one, but still, they had hopes.

Hope Is What Made Them Stronger, And They Kept Their Hopes High.

Confused

Confused. Ten different things came to her mind at once. She sat there wondering. Yes they had became friends, just friends for a long time back, but why didn't it felt like that? Why did they still talked like they weren't the one? They had started talking from like eight months, the first time she had felt something like this happening inside her, it was just two months later they had chosen separate paths. But fate had made them one for once again, but again, for how long?

The Most Awaited Day

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"Without Pain, How Could We Know Joy?"

White buttonup shirt contrasted with a jet black skirt with a pair of black wedges. My perfect winged liner, and demure lipstick. “This looks better” I said while giving myself a last look in the mirror by my closet. I held my bag and walked out of the room. The house was empty like always, everyone’s busy in their own lives. Mom might be at some party from last night, and dad well,  he’s always out of the country. Jake my little brother he’d be in his room, snoring probably. My phone rang and there it was. Zach’s text, “I’m here”. I came outside, and his metallic grey Audi is standing right infront of my house and he’s waving at me. I put a big smile on my face and walked towards the car.

Left Alone In A World Unknown

Everything ended for me with this news. I didnt know how to react. Everything was going all so well when all of a sudden my mom informed me of this. My very first instinct was not to believe what she had just said, but seeing that expression and the tears that she was hiding all I could do was face the reality. The reality that had just tore my life into a gazillion little pieces.

You Never Know How Important Someone Is To You, Until You Loose Them

The title says it all. Don't you sometimes want something so badly, like anything? You sometimes cry for it, or probably scream in the house that you want it? And then when you get it, you don't even care about that thing anymore after sometime. And again, when you loose it, you cry so badly and want it again. Or sometimes, even after you loose it, you don't care anymore about it.

Respect Women!

I don't like the fact that all guy jokes are sexually based, and the fact that people actually accept jokes aimed towards the female members of their family as well as the general public. I hate those things and if I ever get into a fight, ever! It would be because of those women, that should be getting the respect they deserve and not have an undermined influence in the society.

Edge

She stood there- on the very edge. One step ahead and everything would end; the pain, the tears, the loneliness, the bitter fact of what life actually is. She blinked tears away from her eyes and yet she couldn't understand the real reason behind these tears. She was about to make everything right, wasn't she? She was about to do what every other person wanted for to happen and yet she cried. She cried where tears fell with every blink. She could feel them first welling up and then brushing down her cheeks. she felt numb. This was it. One step and everything would end. FINALLY END. She stood there to look at what her life was one final time. She closed her eyes and took aa deep breath as the memories came rushing back.

Help Save Shamsher Malik!

UPDATE: Thanks to the Almighty, we have collected almost $100000 in 3 days as well as Malik Riaz, the Chairman of Bahria Town Pakistan has taken full financial responsibility for Shamsher's treatment.

Life- It's All About Being Strong!

THE PAST IS IN THE PAST, LET IT GO!!

Dont judge me by my past, because the moving water is always the fresh one, as I keep learning everyday. My past doesn't know what I am now, neither my future knows what I was. So, live the life to it's fullest, that's the biggest blessing.

 Our childhood, our memories, all those losses, disappointments, innocence, trust and love made our past. This past plays a very important role in shaping who we are today. Don't look back at it, it has nothing new, just the same old story that again turns you off and takes you back to those bad memories.

What If...?

For just one last time she hesitated, she stopped to think, think about him.. again. But this time it wasn't her who needed him, but instead it was him who needed her, she had the upper hand now and she could definitely crush him and move on. But no she was different, she always had.

Say No To Bullying!

Bullying is a type of act which abuses or hurts others, it may lead to suicidal attempts as well as there are so many cases on the ones getting bullied as well as the bully, the bully usually gets to go to prison and the bullied gets to go to the hospital or the grave, as if he takes a major step towards the bully, it leads to killings or major injuries, and if he quits his life, the bully wins. The bullied cries everyday because of everyone making fun of them which leads to depression.

Risk is Life!

They say "Risk is Life", if you haven't risked it, you haven't lived it. Now, what does risking our life actually means? What's this all about?

The Day I Met Her

That One Special Person!

The day I met her was the most special day for me. I crashed into her while I was running for my class, her notes flew away on the floor like some feathers. We both crouched to pick up the notes but hit our heads with each other instead. I looked at her and there my heart stopped like ever, her brown hair in a messy bun. Those hazel eyes made my heart ponder.

Broken Glass

Once, there was this boy, everyone mocked him, bullied him, and always made fun of him. No one supported him, he had no friends and even his family used to take him for granted. He used to cry under his bed, awoke all night trying to figure out the meaning of his useless life. It was not once, nor twice, but a total of three times he tried to suicide, but every time he tried to, something used to stop him, and that 'something' was much more like a feeling of some kind of 'hope'.