Barish

Karachi's drizzles- Before rainstorm 8/4/2013

I'll continue staying beautiful.. No matter how much haters try to let me down.. No matter how much they try to paralyze me.. My cold breezes will continue to mesmerize the ones who actually love me.. Who still have faith in me.. Then a day would come when happiness would revert back here.. This time for a longer while may be ! ~ Karachi

Hope For Hopeless

I drew this doodle to make my friend Asad happy.

They say that be an optimist. We are all animals from the inside, we struggle a lot daily to keep striving towards progress on daily basis, we try to repair the damage that is basically caused by other people in our lives. It sucks big time.

In life we need to be very fast in everything we do. We need to be quick in decision making and acting upon those decisions. Time just flies. It waits for no one. If things are perfectly fine in one moment, everything can change in a blink of an eye. Life is so beautiful yet scary somewhere. Most of the time we seem to find our nightmares coming into reality. Dream becoming true is something very unusual to happen over here.

Well that’s why people feel over whelmed at their not so normal successes. They celebrate and work harder, to become perfect humans. Every single day is a learning experience after all. I mean its upon us if we do something productive in our day or we spent it entirely in sleeping and procrastinating or in ranting for our bygones. They just leave, without even giving a though to the anguish they cause in our lives after they leave.

Those who waste time, it makes sure to bites them hard in the gut in the form of ultimate guilt later. There is nothing wrong in being crazy for a while making sure that u are staying within your confines.

Craziness is beautiful; it helps us find out our own individuality. Although we do feel like we can make everything perfect, but we can , we definitely need a self belief and ambition to achieve in our lives but we cannot experience the feeling of ultimate accomplishment if there is no surveillance of God is there. Underneath his supervision and help in absolutely mysterious ways, only we can change our lives.

You came into my life only to make me realize all this. Although our friendship didn’t prevail for a longer while as I had expected but I will always wish you well, because that’s what I do. I chose to rise above and not trash talk about you. Also I will always pray to my creator that you come on the right path before it get too late for you to make things right in your life.

 We need to grasp time before its grip loses out from our fist and we have nothing left than regrets.

Love every moment that life offers you and always remember to keep the craziness in you alive, no matter how shitty your now is, things will always get better.

Rejoice

My aunt painted mehendi on my hand.. isn’t it beautiful? :D.. I am feeling so much over jjoyed after havin it painted after so many months. Although I m not much of a henna fan because of its displeasing aroma that is observed after all the flaky part wears off. Besides the smell part I absolutely adore the different kinds of motifs that we are able to design on our hands.

We went to a  wedding last night, it was more scintillating, beyond my expectation infact. I wasn’t very much interested to go at the first place because none of my closed cousins were showing up there as it was the occasion of my mom’s relatives from the extended family. The interesting part began when on the dinner table everybody was having food. All of a sudden my aunt said that I can smell like anything is getting burnt here and its intensifying with every moment passing by. My nose is completely numb these days as I have become a prey to influenza’s attack these days. So I didn’t pay much attention to what she was saying. After a short while a lady with an infant baby started screaming, wedding is about to set ablaze, somebody control this  flaming fire that was about to escalate and was also going to spread through the curtains there.

My uncle was standing with my father, to my astonishment he used the craziest trick to grab the attention of all the waiters within the congregation. He started calling them with random names, names like muzaffar, bashir, jamil. It was an absolutely hilarious scene. I just couldn’t help myself from bursting into laughter. So I did. I laughed out loud and since it was an ultimately inapproapriate to laught at such depressing situation, I was given creepy looks by the people who were standing far away from us. But I continued laughing anyways :P.So everyone’s attention finally got distracted  from the bride and her groom and people came by with lots of water to control the flaming fire.It was one hell of a crazy yet adventurous  wedding and I unexpectedly had a great time.

I m cutting this post short as I have to get ready for my university. Meanwhile you all stay positive and safe wherever you are.

Cheers! 

Angel In Human Disguise

One day, during my internship at Geo, when I was heading back towards home in my van there was a lady beggar who came up to ask for money from us. She had an infant child in her hand and was asking for money from us. As everyone opened their bags to help her, she brought her hand inside our van in order to gather. On seeing her, the child exactly did the same. He leaned his fragile and tiny hand and gestured the same way as his mother, to ask for money. The moment his mother saw this, she right away smilingly held his hand, kissed it and politely forbid that innocent baby him from doing that.

This welled up my eyes. A mother's embrace besides being full of warmth also possesses ample concern and compassion. If anybody tries to hurt her child, he for sure would find the mother in an absolute defensive streak. In this world where so much unfairness and injustice prevails mother's love is absolutely unconditional.

These days life is undoubtedly very much frustrating especially during the political unrest within the city where things even from far aren’t seemingly getting better. Sometimes when we are deliriously exhausted after a long tiring day, we ignore the questions from our mothers. Just reminisce about those days from childhood when she used to answer all our questions with the vigor that is still there in her today.

No wonder why presence of paradise exists underneath the feet of a mother. Salute to all those mothers on the street who sacrifice their food just to satiate the hunger of their children, at the cost of their own health. I recently read an article in which a mother from food insecure areas was diagnosed as malnourished whereas her children were perfectly healthy. Their favors and debts upon us can never ever be settled.

This blog post goes to all those outstanding mothers our there striving to provide their off springs a contended life. 

If Tomorrow Never Comes

Hello everyone!

I was missing my blog a lot lately and was cursing myself for not taking out time to post anything here. Finally today I decided to bless it with a post :P

These days I have become obsessive with reading and watching movies. I have recently started off reading a new book that has kept me glued to it. My adorable friend sana (author of A Life Worth Living).  It is about all .

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I couldn’t have spent my Sunday more awesomely than I did today. I watched this really amazing movie named as Silver linings The Playbook. This is one of those outstanding movies that made me think that life can seriously change in an instant. After when u receive your share of hard times good times do roll into it eventually, all you need to do is to stay positive.

                                   

This movie is basically an adaptation of a novel by Mathew quick. The American comedy drama film is produced by David Russel. Bradely Cooper has played a major role of Pat Solatano, who happens to be a former teacher. He gets diagnosed with a disease and formerly his marriage life also goes through a really tough phase in which he went through really disheartening challenges. Due to his mental illness he loses his job, family and also his marriage life also gets shattered. After spending a confined time at a mental institution on a bargain he gets back to his home to live with his parents. He finds it really hard after all the moments of distress and despair to act sanely and keep a hold of himself but he struggles a lot to become normal again the way he used to be previously.

 All Pat’s parents want is to see him relive his life and share with them their family’s love for football. While figuring out for ways about how he could reconcile with his wife, Pat met a girl called Tiffeny. That girl has a messed up life of hers who makes a deal with Pat that she would take Pat’s letters to his x wife and thus he could convey all his messages through her to his wife,  but in return he would have to do something for her. Pat submits his consent to this deal and as it advances latter in the movie a strange kind of bond develops in between both of them which brings silver linings into their lives.

Prank Mania

 I thought to do some conventional blogging here. Inspired by Tee’s and some other blogs I for the first time thought to doodle down thoughts and stories humming into my mind as well. So I tried and after a while somehow ended up in creating this. I really hope that the girl in the doodle proves to be someone associated to the female gender..*grins*

Some psychopath actually called me n said this last week lol btw thats not me in the doodle :P

This all happened in last week when I was gloriously happy and was having fun in my life, some douche leaked out my number. Those of you who belong to Pakistan would definitely be aware of the drill, females specifically. All hail to those pestering prank callers who leave no stone unturned to make one’s life miserable. At first they flood your cell phone with romantic poems and melodramatic messages and in the next moment the uninterrupted episodes of continuous phone calls get started. From the very famous fraandship text messages you would be provided with a variety of forward text messages followed by some vulnerable and unacceptable ones too. Apart from the crappy romantic texts I have to admit here that the jokes they send quite funny. This caller made my mid night’s sleep hell and kept sending his hordes of texts to distract me from my work as well.

There was another funny incident happened with me once, some guy who wanted to cut time I suppose as he was dying of boredom, first sent me “Fraandship” messages. He then inquired on text that if I don’t have credit, I didn’t reply again. He then sent free credit on my cell phone. I must mention here I was laughing uncontrollably on the other side over the craziness of that guy. But I still didn’t send him a reply to which he got infuriated and said

“Mera credit wapis karein pls!”

“Give me my credit back”

I replied to him in my mind with that menacing smile, LOL hell no dude.. So if you are a victim of these serial callers, don’t ever receive their calls or respond to their text messages no matter how pathetic they are. Also don’t receive any unknown call, I have learnt from my experience that by doing so you would only buy yourself more weeks of torture. If ignorance doesn’t work then take another step of blocking the number.

Stay Blessed! :) 

Aesthetically Designed By Asad

I have some more designs to share made by Asad for me recently :D.. The same friend of mine who doodled for me on my birthday!. One of the latest designs is the typographical tribute for me, in which he has artistically designed my name, giving it an ultimate appealing and beautiful look!! Thank you my witty, affable and super genius friend :).. Honestly, to me having such skills at this age is sheer brilliance.. You can achieve anything in life only if you continue being awesome and keep up that firm belief in yourself the way you do now! I m also proud of the fact the you are my friend, people like you rarely exist on this planet. Thanks to Karachi tips I got to meet you and some other precious new friends who through their presence have turned the darker days of my life into endless sunny days.. Wish you all the best in life Asad.. Stay Blessed! :)

This is for boosting me up when I m at my low point

This is a Typographical Tribute for me , because I m his favorite person of the year 2012! :D 

This is for when I think silly stuff and pay heed to the most unimportant memories from past 

You can also check more of his and his best friend Zoha's artistic work on facebook by joining his fan page The Epic Fail Duo (http://www.facebook.com/EpicFailDuo).