Monday, 7 January 2013

LONGING FOR THE JOURNEY



Not all those who wander are lost. It is always good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters in the end.

Not all people are worth it to be the part of the lifetime journey. Some are meant to be there to teach you that you are the most foolish and insane creature around., some make you feel the worth of the beating mass of cells and still some others take you from the feet dust to the grand gigantic insignia of the happiness.

You don't know the meaning of this journey, for you left it half way along in search of the happiness that you didn't get in the journey.  You left it because satisfying the others around you is the prime thing that matters. 

But believe you me, life is nothing but a mere time span that you get to spend if you left the journey. Once you promise to be the part of this worthwhile walk with me, you will cherish and live each and every step you'll take. On the deathbed, you will realize this insane meaningless talk but yes .... it's me and it's you that matters in the end. Others lived their lives and now is our time.. 

Lets promise to be together, to hold each other during this memorable walk, to be the safeguard of one another during the thick and thin...Come lets promise..lets be together till the death approaches us, let the powers show that no one but the death can take us apart... Hold my hand and forget the world....I am your destiny.. ..seek it :)

Saturday, 13 October 2012

compassion

We sit in the mud... and reach for the stars.

I am nothing but a mud man, a mud dough once i was. I am nothing but a clay. Still i wish for the stars to come and fall in my hands. The hands that have no soul, the body that has no power, just a poor clay work. I am no one to point you down, to destroy your smile, to bury your sorrows.

You are nothing but a piece of some land. Ultimately You don't have the power and the wish to disgrace the other clay works. It's the mud not the waterfall that gave you the identity. It's not the quality but the mistake that gave you recognized. It's not the love but the hatred that gave you worth...it's not the gold but the clay that's the part of us. Then why do you strive for the perfection when we all are imperfect in one way around.

Mud, it comprises each and every single nutrient, the body of my ancestors, the precious stones, the life, the leaves.. still we fear it..

You and I are similar still we don't live together, but you and I will be up there in the same place striving to find the similar ones. The ones, you don't care about, the ones you don't worry about.
 A sea of mud, nothing but a sea of mud...!
Before I was humiliated I was like a stone that lies in deep mud, and he who is mighty came and in his compassion raised me up and exalted me very high and placed me on the top of the wall.

Sunday, 16 September 2012

ANOTHER YEAR YOUNG

 And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.

The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.
Today is a day, of extreme expressions and an utmost celebration. The day when you were born, when you came to world to meet me some day. Glorious joys and unutterable laughter, may these all surround you through day and night.

You may not be knowing it then. but to tell you briefly you gave me the best thing that existed on the planet, YOU. So lets laugh and bring our hearts alive, let the old wrinkles come because deep down you and I know that, it was the best year that embraced you and that we are going to celebrate.A prayer from me that may all your prayers be answered..!

YOUR BIRTHDAY IS A SPECIAL TIME TO CELEBRATE THE GIFT OF YOU TO THE WORLD.

So, come along and play together, be the cutest child again and may you live the tons of years ahead and last voice you hear be mine. Hold on as there is much to come along your path yet. Be firm and plan a day for celebration too. And as they say, the older the fiddler, the sweeter the tune. Smile and always preserve the sweet curve on the lips.

May all the joys and the triumphs be yours. Lets yell it aloud and let the world know that it's YOUR birthday.


HAPPY BIRTHDAY FURQAN.. :)