Her presence. . . Her presence is something very special to me. When she is with me I feel like I’m living. I’m living a life. . . I feel like a complete being. Without her I’m not even half. Because she is not my better half but fullest of mine. With her, I forget all pains and loneliness. Her presence heals me. She is more than all types of medications and above meditation. She entered in my life, rehabilitated me, cured my heart and gave me peace of mind. She is the only one who can retain my living life. That I have now. . . I always pray and beg to Almighty that please don’t take her away from me. Don’t let my life scatter again. . . Not again. . .
Down from foot nail to hair on top. . .
She is a masterpiece of beauty. . .
Her feet sound without ankle chain. . .
A pleasant sound when she takes steps towards me. . .
Her wrist smells better than a wristlet of jasmine. . .
The fragrance of her wet hair leaves behind Petrichor. . .
The shine of stars on the sky may come to measurement. . .
But the scale of her sparkling eyes will remain undiscovered. . .
The moon serves the Globe in parts. . .
But her smile enlightens the universe inside me at once. . .
بارش ہے، ٹھنڈی ہوا ہے اور حسین موسم
تم بیٹھے بھیگ رہے ہو وہاں اور یہاں اکیلے ہم
کیوں بضد ہو؟ بار بار بلاتے ہو اپنے پاس
دیکھو بہت قاتل ہے ہوا اور خراب ہے موسم
قطرہ قطرہ بارش کا لگا رہا ہے تن میں آگ
کہیں اس رومانوی موسم میں نہ رنگ جائیں ہم
کہیں یہ مدہوش کر دینے والا موسم نہ بن جائے بہانہ
لپیٹ میں آئےان شرارتی ہواؤں میں خراب نہ ہوجائیں ہم
خاموش کیوں ہو گئے؟ کچھ تو بات کرو اب
مدہوشی میں نہ مل جائیں آنکھیں کہیں اور نہ گم ہو جائیں ہم
نا ہو ختم شرم و حیا، نا گریں اپنی ہی نظروں میں ہم
سنو خیامٓ! فون بند کرو، اپنے اپنے گھر ہی سو جائیں ہم
From Cold Moon to Wolf Moon, From Wolf Moon to Snow Moon . . .
From Drizzling Evening of December to Foggy Night of January to Combo Midnight of February. . .
An every night walk together in Purple Streetlight. . .
Holding hands so softly but with bonding tight. . .
Breathing out cold smoke behaving like a child. . .
Exchanging between Ice-cream after every bite. . .
Hours of stepping together in freezing temperature. . .
Warmth you’ll get more from your Love Knight. . .
In pin drop silence expressions will give million words,
Lips will be quiet but eyes will expose love dynamite. . .
Oh! In all these fantasy moments we spent quality time,
A kiss on your Forehead, I can’t miss O my Sweetest Moonlight . . .
She keeps me awake for whole night to tell her stories. She is a crazy listener who wanna know every details of story, from between the lines to beyond the lines. The real story might happened in ten minutes but her queries will take to hours. But more than a listener she is a story teller. A very boring story she will tell you in such interesting way that can attract you attention. You are feeling sleepy but when she starts saying,” you know what happened?” and all your sleep is just gone miles away. A story you have heard hundred times already and if another person will start it again with first sentence he/she speaks you will stop him/her saying that you have told already tell me something thing new. But in her case every time you will enjoy like you have never heard before. It is not about you are not enjoying but just pretending to enjoy but actually you enjoy like it is very first time.
I’m in the middle of something doing an important work. I’m suppose to pick her call and only for her. Like a child putting her leg in between whatever you are doing and wants you to leave all and play with her. How childish acts these are. But do you know what? It never disturbed me, but always gave me a smile and some unique happiness. I don’t know and could not ever define the type of this happiness I get. I adore her these acts. I adore her childishness, I adore her being a baby doll and yes I adore her totally whatever she does.
It happens when you love her and she is your only love. If you have been busy all day in hectic office work routine. You have just arrived home and nothing you want know but to sleep. But if you encounter her, see her happy face your all tiredness will vanish in air. If she is not in your life you will go to a messy bed and will fall asleep withing no time, but she, she is like a coffee and you will be addicted. She will take your head to her lap and will start telling her stories. You will forget what you have been through whole day. You will just jump to a dream life where there is no worries and anxiety but a life of fairies. I’m telling you, you cannot start telling your story to her unless she wants herself to know something.
Do you know why there is gap between fingers? It shows that alone we are incomplete. Holding your hand is not just a physical bonding, it is a feeling more than a gesture. It completes us.
For me, this gap was there waiting for someone special will come and will fill it. YES! You did it. I know, I did the same too. Have you ever realized when we hold hands of each other, how perfect bond is made? Like even lines on palms seem collaborating to make a new fate. A desired fate with full of happiness and joy. Not only hands of two persons but two parallel tracks heading towards same fantasy destination, combine together to make our journey more easier, more comfortable and making sure to arrive as dreamed.
When the gap between fingers is filled perfectly and there no space left, even air cannot pass through then a perfect and ultimate bonding is established. After experiencing such bonding two persons can reach anywhere they want. To fill this gap perfectly we do not need to match physically, the color of hands does not matter, different race is not a barrier but the same vision matters, one destination matters, it is the matter of same emerging thoughts in both minds, the same type of feelings from both hearts matter and the same blood color matters.
She is like a rainbow. But she possesses more colors. Colors those glitter more than a rainbow.
Since the years I’m observing her, the colors of her flicker every moment I see. Every succeeding color is much beautiful than last one. Not that last which disappears but it also lasts and adds there to make sparkling combo.
I cherish for all those colors I find in her. Because every color confers me a new happiness deep in my mind, all around my heart and covers my soul.
Starting a topic with an example attracts more attention of the audiences I believe rather than starting direct from the main topic. So, my point is accepting the personality of loved one and his/her qualities and praising a little without missing a day should be our daily routine. We may call it “Daily Love Dose”. We may add this in our daily routine like food. Expressing loving feelings to someone in few words everyday add up health in relationships. It can work in all type of relations. But I must say its application is more important in long distance relationships.
If we are living together, let’s start the day by saying him/her some words of love, care and affection that brings smile on his/her face while starting the day and I am sure it will remain until day ends. In Long distance relationships let’s send her/him a text consisting of few words of care and affection early morning so when she/he wakes up and the first thing she/he faces are those positive words of love and care. It is much important and valuable than a good night message. You know what? Why its important? Because you are not that valuable to someone who sends you a good night message but You are more important to someone than anything or person in this world who sends you a message in the morning and remembers you everyday before thinking about anything because he/she wants to start the day with you. Adding here, in my opinion where it is healthier activity in a relationship but it may leave some positive impacts on our professional life too. How it affects our other matters and part of life positively I will make another blog later. . .
I’m posting this in a new category “Daily Love Dose”. It is quite long post as I had to introduce this topic in this blog. In upcoming posts, I’ll be posting just small messages that we can use as Daily Love Dose.
October is about trees revealing colors they have hidden all year. I feel more attraction in these colors that they reveal in other months. They are unique, pleasant to be seen and not harsh to my eyesight. The noiseless fall they have but heavier sound when they fly. . . Exactly the same, Nature reveals its special colors in some people that we cannot see in all. The most beautiful people of Almighty inside out, carrying plenty of colors inside but are revealed to few eyes. I got one such person too, in Autumn of Autumn.
On this birthday, I will wish to celebrate the hidden colors of your life. . . A very HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY. . . May Allah Almighty bless you with healthy, wealthy, prosper and successful life ahead. . . May you reveal the most beautiful color of yours this year and the same colors we see in another soul. . . HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY ONCE AGAIN “THE MISS/ MR PERFECT”. . .
Look! Look here. . . See in my eyes. . . Just right this way. . . Don’t blink for a while, just think about me and close your eyes. . . (Both closed their eyes). . . Catch my mind’s frequency. . . Now just disconnect the call. . .
(Call disconnected). . .
He: Can you hear me?
She: Yes! I can. . .
He: Just think what you couldn’t say. . .
She: I’m thinking. . .
He: I can listen what you’re thinking right now. . . I can see your facial expressions too. . . Can you?
She: Yes! I can too. . .
He: This is how I interact with you when you’re not around. . . I feel you. . . This is the answer to your question that how I know when I’m not with you. . . This is the stage where souls meet. . . In fact our souls have merged together. . . Try to separate. . . You can’t. . . No one can. . . If our souls will be separated. . . Let me tell you one thing. . . The souls will not be same those merged together. . . But new version of two souls. . . Each will be consisting on half of mine & half of yours. . .