اپنا تو کسی طور گزر جائیگا یہ دن … تم جن کو ملو گے، انہیں ‘عید مبارک’ ..
People with dark souls have nothing but dark dreams.
People with really dark souls do nothing but dream.
My eyes long for your sight. My heart yearns for your love. And my soul is enchained to your shadow, for life. I miss you.
The eyes that look blackened - were once lit with dreams.
She was done - mentally, physically and spiritually. She just couldn’t handle the agony anymore. The agony of broken heart - that was shattered into pieces. The agony of tormented soul - that was bruised and battered.
She closed here eyes. A tear rolled down her cheek. She was still, for a long time - until a river started flowing down her face. And then, there were gentle knocks on the window pane - the knock of the tears - tears of the clouds. Even the skies cried with her.
I wish! I so wish, I was a bird that flew with the wind to your city - to see you.
او بے پرواہ ! تیری آنکهوں کی سرد مہری، اور تیرے لہجے کی بے رخی .. نے، میری دهڑکنوں کو معدوم کر دیا - LostSoulBM