True passion does not lie in the ability to express but true passion is one which thrives in conditions devoid of its' receiver. It needs to burn till it meets the one...who is the creator of this passion.
An insight at random rantings
Wednesday, 14 September 2011
Thursday, 8 September 2011
Can't help but...
The picture of you drives me insane,
Oh why in the world it connect to do?
If only it never reached you.
All the pain would have been spared
And all the sleepness nights would have never dared
To burden me or disturb me.
I toss and turn
and lie awake
For though I lack sleep
the nightmares speak.
Do you feel the same way?
For if you do,
Then I deserve your pain along with mine
For I am the reason that makes you whine.
I can't help
But share.
If there is anyway
To make you understand and believe that
I love you,
then this is one way to tell you.
Don't reduce what you have for me
As what I hold for you
I hope is eternal and strong.
Oh how I wish I could just once more
spend ravishing your poems
and plea for an encore.
The wait seems to get longer and harder
As do the affection and fondness get
ardent and fiercer.
I cant't help
But share
My apologies can only more amass
And your forgiveness
Never can it all encompass.
Three words do I leave behind
My reserve for them can never deplete on
All I want to say is
I miss you.
alot
Oh why in the world it connect to do?
If only it never reached you.
All the pain would have been spared
And all the sleepness nights would have never dared
To burden me or disturb me.
I toss and turn
and lie awake
For though I lack sleep
the nightmares speak.
Do you feel the same way?
For if you do,
Then I deserve your pain along with mine
For I am the reason that makes you whine.
I can't help
But share.
If there is anyway
To make you understand and believe that
I love you,
then this is one way to tell you.
Don't reduce what you have for me
As what I hold for you
I hope is eternal and strong.
Oh how I wish I could just once more
spend ravishing your poems
and plea for an encore.
The wait seems to get longer and harder
As do the affection and fondness get
ardent and fiercer.
I cant't help
But share
My apologies can only more amass
And your forgiveness
Never can it all encompass.
Three words do I leave behind
My reserve for them can never deplete on
All I want to say is
I miss you.
alot
2 parts
You cleaved my heart into two,
You did not go empty handed,
You took both of the pieces,
Leaving me empty inside,
Dull, aching and void.
Why do you persecute me like this?
Is this the price for love to be paid?
You did not go empty handed,
You took both of the pieces,
Leaving me empty inside,
Dull, aching and void.
Why do you persecute me like this?
Is this the price for love to be paid?
Wednesday, 7 September 2011
Rectification
Walaikums salaam warahmatullahi Wa Barakaatuhu,
Surah Tawbah:129
Surah Tawbah:129
حَسْبِىَ اللَّهُ لا إِلَـهَ إِلاَّ هُوَ عَلَيْهِ تَوَكَّلْتُ وَهُوَ رَبُّ
الْعَرْشِ الْعَظِيمِ...
"...Allah is sufficient for me. There is no God but He, in Him I put my trust and He
is the Lord of the Mighty Throne.''
A mistake made while quoting the verses of the Qur'an must be rectified.
A mistake made while quoting the verses of the Qur'an must be rectified.
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