My Life. My Blog.

I was lost in a world of ink and thought, Where silence reigned and time was caught. A quiet place, a sacred dome— But little I knew, I’d...

जब तू था... तो वक़्त भी ख़ामोश सा लगता था, हर लम्हा तेरा नाम पढ़ता था, जैसे इश्क़ ने वक़्त को भी अपना बना रखा था। तेरी हँसी...? कोई सूफ़ी...

The girl with the beautiful eyes— She no longer cries. She’s walked through fire, through silken lies, Told by charmers in clever...