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THE LETTER THAT LET LIFE GO | My Life in Fiction
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My Life in Fiction. Days are falling like leaves. THE LETTER THAT LET LIFE GO. I wish for the day when I don’t remember you anymore. Life, for once was perfect; seeing you was like losing all senses of sorrow and pain, being with you was like having dreams float around me like wayward clouds. Whatever there was between us was made of joy; it never stopped drizzling. With you, I never wanted another sunshine. Taking a right turn doesn’t always make sense. Today is that day. By Amir Saleem on March 7, 2007.
HERO TO THE UNTHANKFULS | My Life in Fiction
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My Life in Fiction. Days are falling like leaves. HERO TO THE UNTHANKFULS. He was a hero. March 21, 1992. Auckland. In the days that fell afterwards, they sang the songs he wrote, they danced on the tunes he composed with his bat, they rested in comfort for he was yet to come to bat, they trusted their heartfelt wishes of victory for he was still on the crease, they screamed with joy for he had won it for them once again. For 15 years, he was a hero. March 21, 2007. Jamaica. They let him go. Writing shor...
A THOUSAND YEARS | My Life in Fiction
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My Life in Fiction. Days are falling like leaves. A thousand years, a thousand more. A thousand times a million doors … to eternity. I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times. An endless turning stairway climbs. To a tower of souls. If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars. The towers rise to numberless floors in space. I could shed another million tears, a million breaths. A million names but only one truth to face. A million roads, a million fears. I still love you. I still want you.
THE LONG WINTERS. (Part 1) | My Life in Fiction
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My Life in Fiction. Days are falling like leaves. THE LONG WINTERS. (Part 1). Six people living in one room and a veranda was getting too much; and by February 1986 the plans were made to move to a new house in the New Civil Lines near Punjab House in Rawalpindi. Since I had passed my primary (fifth standard) exams, therefore I had to get admission in a new school as well. I wasn’t really sad about leaving my current school. Marir Hassan stands at the shoulder of. Mayo Road that starts off from Kachehri ...
DUBAI SKYLINE: A DISTANT VIEW | My Life in Fiction
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My Life in Fiction. Days are falling like leaves. DUBAI SKYLINE: A DISTANT VIEW. During a rain break. A view of Shaikh Zyed Road Skyline in Dubai. From my appartment in Sharjah, UAE. By Amir Saleem on March 7, 2007. Posted in Image Works. One Response to “DUBAI SKYLINE: A DISTANT VIEW”. Oh wOw very impressive! I also wanna see this amazing view from ur appartment😉. Said this on September 5, 2007 at 6:34 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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Sak's Memoirs: Love vs Faith
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Thursday, January 24, 2013. You try to find reasons to trust because losing faith is worse than falling out of love. You fall out of love with one person but you end up losing faith in love. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. How to really love a child. 10 Things A Good Flex Developer Should Know. The Other Side of the Lake. Interview about US/NATO strikes on Pakistan and US-Pak relations. Farhan's Picks and Pricks. Follow the Sunshine and You cant see your Shadow!
Sak's Memoirs: From Loneliness to Solitude
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Monday, March 28, 2011. From Loneliness to Solitude. Picture by Aks Pixels. At a time when an ailment/calamity expires your body and nerves, everyone. Leaves you. Every human master will comprehend it to be a disobedience. Every human lover will comprehend it to be an infidelity. For people only have a taste for things that are all fixed. For people are more stubborn about hating than loving. تو بچا بچا کے نہ رکھ اسے ، تیرا آئنہ ہے وہ آئنہ. کے شکستہ ہو تو عزیز تر ہے نگاہ آئنہ ساز میں. Coming back to lyf.
Sak's Memoirs: March 2009
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Thursday, March 19, 2009. I Long for those Days. I long for the days when we'll be together,. When the sun will shine brighter on the nice weather. When the sun will dry the oceans of my tears,. And our love will bloom the flowers that withered. When the birds will compose a song for us,. When I'll listen to the voices I long to hear,. When the moon will light specially for us,. When the wind will forget the harshness it bears,. When the days will be smaller and the nights become longer,. We spend so muc...
Sak's Memoirs: November 2008
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Sunday, November 9, 2008. A Scene from 'Good Will Hunting'. Monday, November 3, 2008. Intelligence Directly Proportional to Pain. Nature shows that with the growth of intelligence comes increased capacity for pain, and it is only with the highest degree of intelligence that suffering reaches its supreme point.". Sunday, November 2, 2008. Tony Robbins motivates you in 20 minutes. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Intelligence Directly Proportional to Pain. How to really love a child.
Sak's Memoirs: Written
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Thursday, March 31, 2011. The pens have been lifted and the ink has dried." Prophet Muhammad [At-Tirmithi]. And Allah wants to lighten for you [your difficulties]; and mankind was created weak." Quran (4:28). It is as if I have lived all there is to life in those first few iterations. and for every new closure to it I feel even more deteriorated. May 3, 2011 at 1:00 AM. May 3, 2011 at 4:23 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. From Loneliness to Solitude. Coming back to lyf.
Sak's Memoirs: March 2011
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Thursday, March 31, 2011. The pens have been lifted and the ink has dried." Prophet Muhammad [At-Tirmithi]. And Allah wants to lighten for you [your difficulties]; and mankind was created weak." Quran (4:28). Monday, March 28, 2011. From Loneliness to Solitude. Picture by Aks Pixels. At a time when an ailment/calamity expires your body and nerves, everyone. تو بچا بچا کے نہ رکھ اسے ، تیرا آئنہ ہے وہ آئنہ. کے شکستہ ہو تو عزیز تر ہے نگاہ آئنہ ساز میں. That never wanted to be yours. View my complete profile.
Sak's Memoirs: October 2008
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Friday, October 24, 2008. You Made Me . You made me fall. Fall on my knees that I now kneel closer to the ground. You made me gasp. Gasp so that I now know how to live with my breath on hold. You made me desiccate. Desiccate so bad that my eyes are free of tears now. You made me steady. Steady that I keep moving now even when i get nowhere. You made me submit. Submit and let go of myself. You made me get chocolate. Get chocolate for every person I know, almost everyday of my life. View my complete profile.
Sak's Memoirs: September 2008
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Sunday, September 28, 2008. How much i miss you. For every caress of wind, that reminds me of your breath. For every join of my lips, that reminds me of your kiss. For every waft I breathe in, that reminds me of your scent. For every striking gust, that reminds me of your touch. For every strand of hair, that reminds me of your mane. For every spoken word, that reminds me of your lies,. For every silent spasm, that reminds me of your apathy. For every oblivion of sleep, that makes me feel your presence.
Sak's Memoirs: Breaking Promises = Breaking Lives
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Friday, May 6, 2011. Breaking Promises = Breaking Lives. The words we utter carry immense power. Bitter words can hurt. Kind words can bring life to a dead heart. But words assuring kindness when breached can ruin lives. The value of words is often diminished when the whispering of action speaks a different truth." Anonymous. The Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wa-sallam) said: " Hayaa’ and "trustworthiness" will be the first to go from this world; therefore keep asking Allah for them." (Baihaqi). 4 When he m...
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My Life in Fiction | days are falling like leaves
My Life in Fiction. Days are falling like leaves. Bull;May 14, 2007 • 6 Comments. You have beautiful eyes , she heard a soft but profound voice of a man who seemed to have traveled a lot, knowing many places, people and dialects. If I had eyes like yours I wouldn’t hide them behind shades he smiled. I would rather protect them then she said with a hint of sarcasm and another hint of telling him to mind his own business, behind these shades. She turned around to make the payment at the counter. He chuckle...
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درد دلهای یک کودک. در این وبلاگ من از پسرم امير صالح برای شما میگم. نوشته شده در چهارشنبه یازدهم آذر ۱۳۸۸ساعت 4:1 توسط بابا. یا خدا اشتباه میکنه یا مامان! خدا به ما انگشت داده مامان میگه، باچنگال غذابخور. خدا به ما صدا داده مامان میگه، جیغ نزن. مامان میگه، كلم بخور،حبوبات و هویج بخور ولی خدا به ما هوس بستنی شیرهای داده. خدا به ما انگشت داده مامان میگه، دستمال بردار. خدا به ما آب گل آلود داده مامان میگه، شالاپ شولوپ نكن. خدا به ما انگشت داده مامان میگه، باید دستكش هات رو دست كنی. تويي سرو و تويي كاجم.
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