Y.O.L.O


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Life is getting so wretched now for me, it kills me whenever the times of yore comes in my brain and then the eyes always look teary.

I remember the days when I was just 15, I lived that life and it was more than perfect life where I had the madness of my childhood, best tremendous school days, the recklessness about people and their irrelevant opinions.  There was no thought, necessitate, imagination about love, money, people or world because that time, I learned to only love yourself. There was just me and my own world, No one else. Back in that time, I had those moments of my life which are still joyful to memorize. My mind was just overflowing with only the imaginations about my fine-looking future and my own little world. Doing silliness all the time was the loveliest part where I discovered that I make people happy. There was harmony in compassion that time. There were no disturbed nights. There were people with hearts and love. I was little cheerful girl with a magnificent smile. I was just my own that time.

Where the good times are?

The worst thing I’ve experienced is that now I’m not living that time, Time changed everything and everyone. People are just now making money, standard of living and gathering good materials just to get little soothe but they are forgetting the love of their loved one. Life is not just about finding love, it’s more than that. It’s not about lament over the mistakes you’ve done in past. It’s not about crying over that you suffered twinge because of some people. It’s not about that you’re forlorn, unattractive, dull, and creepy for this world.

 Why we don’t try to ascertain the point of our existence?

The purpose is that we all are born to know the true significance of the things we have in our each times. The hold up of family in sinister times, the love of true friends when we fall, the siblings care, the memories we had in our childhood and teenage. We all have so much to show gratitude to GOD even in ups and downs of life.

There’s so much to live your life for. Live life with no compunction and just love everybody because YOLO ( You Only Live Once )

Written by Raafia. Do not copy my stuff. 

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دنیا


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نہ دل میں سکون”

نہ روح میں چین

نہ دنیا میں ایمانداری

نہ لوگوں میں وفاداری

نہ الفاظ میں سچائی

نہ جذبات میں اصلیت

نہ درد کا لحاظ

نہ آنسوءوں کی قدر

نہ دوستوں کی الفت

نہ محبوب کی وفا

نہ پیار ملے، نہ سکوں ملے

نہ دوستی ملے، نہ وفاملے

تو کہاں سچائی اور قدر ملے؟

یہاں ملے تو صرف

“..اس غم میں موت ملے

رافعہ –

Two sides of You!


The truthfulness of your eyes

The sweetness of your lips

The softness of your cheeks

The protection of your arms

The peacefulness of your chest

The calmness of your shoulder

The loveliness of your scent

The attractiveness of your words

The gorgeousness of your touches

But now the ignorance of your heart for me

The arrogance of your behavior

The fakeness of your feelings

The frightfulness of your stare

The unfairness of your might

The truthfulness of your lies

The beautifulness of your flirt

The hollowness of your ego

Make me screech and howl

Make me cry and shudder

Make me regret and lament

Make me dead with breathing soul

Written by Raafia. Do not copy my stuff.

Too fragile for this savage world.


Emotions always attract me ❤ Loving it.

Fatima Afzal.

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You think you know eh? Have you ever looked into her eyes? Do that, and then, think again!

Maybe you don’t get to see the real her. Maybe, her strength is just a cover up of her weaknesses and fears. Maybe she’s broken inside. Maybe she’s way too scared to accept her real self.

But sometimes, she just can’t take it anymore. She can’t pretend it is okay. That’s when her courage and efforts just die down. And that is when she gives up everything & does not care anymore. That moment. That one moment, all she cares about is herself. No one else.

It has been too much to hold in. Such a great burden to carry on her frail shoulders. She needs to burst out crying at this moment. She doesn’t care if anyone is watching or wiping the precious moisture off her face. Every single drop dripping…

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Incomplete…….


Really good effort ❤

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Darkness filled and mind shut
I return to land which is not mine
Depressed thoughts and flight delayed
I have life which is lived by others
Days return and I never sleep
I have dreams which can’t be seen
Frowned face and lips closed
I have grown old with no wisdom
Flowers crushed and winds soothe
I have became victim of my own words…..

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Do good Get good.


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“The world is very cruel & mad. Sometimes when you’re living an idyllic life, you always speculate on those who wanted to terminate themselves because they don’t have the life others are breathing but it is not the elucidation you’re in the hunt for. It will bring only sorrowfulness.

Our life, A life where we’re living horrendous dreams each day with intolerable veracity, where blood connections mislead the one who worry for them, Friends become the people who are wearing masquerade of lovability, Love becomes the person who phony everything even feelings, Money becomes the God, livelihood, glee, or the grounds to suicide for some.

On second thoughts to all, see where you’re footing. You are in encouraging sort or in the one who are tearing down others because they had seen the frightful side of life, because they have agreed up to end this thing called life, because they had been through coarse expedition of life where they have found people who’re just in quest of gorgeousness, riches, something higher than self-esteem.  

Where the love, joy, smiles has disappeared?

Yes we all are living in the sinister, but if the hearts are strong then we can get, “The Lost Love, The Disappeared Joy and The dazzling charming smiles of faces.” So please, try to see what’s around you because you’re the only one who have to make all of this happen. No matter what kind of life you suffered. No matter who broke your trust, didn’t believe on your feelings, have hurt, hated, judged, false you. It is time to move on to make this place brighter & happier for the one who are still distressing with harms, tricky situations, troubles.

Make them feel blissful.

Make them smile.

Make them to believe their selves.

Make them strong to forgive and forget.

Make them to do well and love to others.

Make them to help the broken down hearts.

We all can be excellent, content & live peacefully if we just make an effort to forgive the one who made our existence a tragedy because there’s always a difference between good & bad. So, do good to others even if people are bad to you. If you do good, Good will come to you sooner or later but it will must. There’s always good time for each one of you, you don’t even have to try for it, just be good and let it be.”

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Written by Raafia. Do not copy my stuff.

The Unbearable Love


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“I believed your lies, you called it dumbness.

I loved you with all genuineness, you called it nervousness.

I cried for you to be with me, you called it falseness.

I wanted to be yours, you called it unattractiveness.

I told you about the dilemma I’m facing, you called it attention fondness.

I despised my life and sought to die, you called it fakeness.

I heard my heart which still wants cheerfulness for you, you called it forged kindness

I shattered myself just to find a small piece of love, you called it emotionless.”

Written by Raafia. Do not copy my stuff.

But why it happened?


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“You came into my life, I dont know why?
You asked to be your love, I dont know why?
You made me feel good and smile, I dont know why?
You are my love and life, I dont know why?
You told me, “Wont leave you ever” I believed, I dont know why?
You were quiet for days and ignored me, I dont know why?
Your silence killed me everyday, You didnt care, I dont know why?
You left me crying and said “Move on, You’re too innocent” I dont know why?
You started & ended everything and moved on now, I’m still crying over you and asking “why it happened? I dont know but why?”

Written By Raafia. Do not copy my stuff.