Have you ever witnessed the power of ONE?
a change 'one' can bring to himself/herself - to humanity. Change - can never be brought at once, it has to happen step by step.
But, who will take the initial step? yeah, same old principle - "Its some one else s job." i rephrase this, 'I am sleeping, somebody will take care of this.'
one of the stories is directly related to your sleep, yes your slumber!
You all are in a state of sleep because you are unable to see whats going around you.
One story, somehow related to the history of Lahore - the fall of Mughal Empire, no wonder they were also in a state of sleep.
Second story, the effort of one that brought a change, no matter how small a change was but it was, and i witnessed it.
Here goes with the first, i termed your state of slumber & your inability to look around, as, "WHEN I FALL ASLEEP . . ."
I thought of a regular awake, i sought out for a simple dream
No wonder the slumber diffused me to unstable deep ugly pit
I lurked against the melodious rhyme, i trusted the designed rhythm
No way, a being defeat the lonely gathering of light-less shadows
* you will all be thinking that it will be over again and things will get smooth again and you will be awake again. wishful thinking.
Spark residues pops to ignite vitality, but greasy clouds seals volatility
Exemplify the history model, but the vision so blur to inherit smoothly
Restricted divine path, scrutinizing angel's light but skip-over dashes thoroughly
* an hero will emerge again and reset things, that will be in your favor. You thinking of an model that will exemplify history again. wishful thinking.
Inland fumes, smoky traces, tune so sweet - bothers vagueness
Reply-able cry, sandy footprints, appeal so savage - madden heme
Charismatic alignment, silky smooth, focus so straight - ray chagrin
Blossom beauty, petal fragrance, shines so lusty - beats hope
* you have found beauty in worldly pleasures, baseless materialistic figures. you are unable to see the true face of beauty - it starts from your own heart. in distress, you will cry and someone will listen to you. wishful thinking.
Trim-less prevailed heights,
. . .how could the hands touch the skies?
Ruthless escaping epoch,
. . .how could the paper come up with words?
Synchronizing elementary sophistication - stepping up determination,
Following continuously endless hallways - jumping up to scrutinize illumination,
Countless gaps of dejection will come along till the flames flares again!
Effortless pleasures will amaze again till the Mighty heats the plea again!
You need to wake up from your dreams, you need to plea in front of the Mighty to make you awake from this sleep.
> To be Continued >
Stay tuned and catch the second story . . .
Catch Lahore with me . . .
Our ideology "was" based on Brotherhood
The word (was) in the title is highlighted to give emphasis on the displacement of our view, our culture, our principles, our values, our ethics & in our ideology!
Last week we had a poll, although only few participated in it, but we got the trend people feel, that is prevailing in our society. We have left respect for each other, we have created blurriness in our visions - we have become selfish!
It is not that difficult to be a source of help for people who are in need. it just require a gesture to offer your kind attitude to someone.
I wonder, where has all the spirit gone - the real spirit of brotherhood - the value for life and value for each other. The selfishness acting like a contagious disease prevailing deep into the roots of our society.
I named the feelings of the victims of YOUR Selfishness as - A SILENT CRY . . .
Creepy shadow prevails all over now
Drowning air starts to fade from all over now
Shed leaves started to run all over now
Sunshine prevails only behind the clouds now!
* Just imagine a world in which everyone is just taking care of their-selves, don't you think we are suffering the same circumstances now a days.
There is way! without a destiny
There is soul! without a body
There is a face! without a smile
There is a cry! without a sound
* Nobody just give it a try to form a relation of kindness & healthy gestures with each other.
Still now, no signs of penetrating shine
Still now, no rolling waves from the spring
Steps falling and falling and falling
Tears falling and falling and falling
* Everyone is just waiting for other one to start, as we trust heavily on "its some one else s job" - NO ! its your job to bring out change, its your job to start doinf things for this mankind, for this brotherhood.
Shrinking heart, craving eyes, inquisitiveness thoughts,
Learning along the gloomy scenario of verity.
Noisy silence, gravy darkness, lifeless wait,
Screeching a cry, a silent cry, a bottomless cry.
* Bring out a positive change and stop this silent cry - seep into your own heart there will be a cry - a silent cry hidden in your heart & you know the way to end it.
Distorted dreams, scattered smiles, limits mortal's ingenuity
Frozen emotions burning to flames, with ashes lurking alone
Thirst sunk within the cover of heart, exposing engraved dejection
Silent throat screeching a cry, a silent cry, a bottomless cry
Idols, lying in slumber, away from the blow of autumn
Faces, stretching ignorance, away from the facts of being real
Praying hands lifting a cry, a silent cry, a bottomless cry
Comes a reply fro a cry, if heard by the sky
** Your state of being helpless regarding the existent of this cry is just a fake illusion - rub your eyes, open your heart - bring back you true spirit of real ideology.
A vision of Catch Lahore . . .
Do provide us with your value able feed back.
Last week we had a poll, although only few participated in it, but we got the trend people feel, that is prevailing in our society. We have left respect for each other, we have created blurriness in our visions - we have become selfish!
It is not that difficult to be a source of help for people who are in need. it just require a gesture to offer your kind attitude to someone.
I wonder, where has all the spirit gone - the real spirit of brotherhood - the value for life and value for each other. The selfishness acting like a contagious disease prevailing deep into the roots of our society.
I named the feelings of the victims of YOUR Selfishness as - A SILENT CRY . . .
Creepy shadow prevails all over now
Drowning air starts to fade from all over now
Shed leaves started to run all over now
Sunshine prevails only behind the clouds now!
* Just imagine a world in which everyone is just taking care of their-selves, don't you think we are suffering the same circumstances now a days.
There is way! without a destiny
There is soul! without a body
There is a face! without a smile
There is a cry! without a sound
* Nobody just give it a try to form a relation of kindness & healthy gestures with each other.
Still now, no signs of penetrating shine
Still now, no rolling waves from the spring
Steps falling and falling and falling
Tears falling and falling and falling
* Everyone is just waiting for other one to start, as we trust heavily on "its some one else s job" - NO ! its your job to bring out change, its your job to start doinf things for this mankind, for this brotherhood.
Shrinking heart, craving eyes, inquisitiveness thoughts,
Learning along the gloomy scenario of verity.
Noisy silence, gravy darkness, lifeless wait,
Screeching a cry, a silent cry, a bottomless cry.
* Bring out a positive change and stop this silent cry - seep into your own heart there will be a cry - a silent cry hidden in your heart & you know the way to end it.
Distorted dreams, scattered smiles, limits mortal's ingenuity
Frozen emotions burning to flames, with ashes lurking alone
Thirst sunk within the cover of heart, exposing engraved dejection
Silent throat screeching a cry, a silent cry, a bottomless cry
Idols, lying in slumber, away from the blow of autumn
Faces, stretching ignorance, away from the facts of being real
Praying hands lifting a cry, a silent cry, a bottomless cry
Comes a reply fro a cry, if heard by the sky
** Your state of being helpless regarding the existent of this cry is just a fake illusion - rub your eyes, open your heart - bring back you true spirit of real ideology.
A vision of Catch Lahore . . .
Do provide us with your value able feed back.
Affairology season 102
My friends, how many times have you witnessed a rather heavy heart beat when you see someone. The unexplainable clutching of stomach and sweet sensations felt right through your heart.
Lahore the city of fun, warmhearted gathering, hustle and bustle surroundings and the hub of love & respect.
The heart of Punjab, the love of all Pakistan - Lahore.
yeh hum hee hain jinhoo nay sekhaya jena un ku,
. . . kise noor ke tarah chamkaya is asmaan ku,
. . . . kabhe guzroo Lahore ke galion say tu jaan jao gay,
. . . . . yehi ha andaaz zinda dilaan Lahore ka, jis nay banaya ha munfrid Pakistan ku.
* DEDICATION TO ALL FELLOWS WHO HAVE EVER WITNESSED A SLIGHTLY UNEVENNESS, AFTER HAVING A FIRST SIGHT *
Walking through a calm way in a still surrounding
Things seems to be indistinguishable around
All disappeared concurrently by a blazed first sight
The silent steps knocked the heart rhythmically
The placid walking style opened the eyes completely
The look - the first sight, dazed the eyes instantly
Innocent face with engraved emotions
Shinning eyes with no signs of illusion
Showering simplicity all over - the first sight
Wish, it could last forever
Wish, i could be a part of it forever
I wish ! it could be mine forever
Normalcy prevailed all around again
Its over, its finished leaving behind flashbacks once again
It was the first sight but, now, will repeat again, again & again.
Catch Lahore - stay tuned for more . . .
*Coming soon (ONE LAHORE, TWO STORIES - A TALE OF TRUE SYMPATHIES)
Lahore the city of fun, warmhearted gathering, hustle and bustle surroundings and the hub of love & respect.
The heart of Punjab, the love of all Pakistan - Lahore.
yeh hum hee hain jinhoo nay sekhaya jena un ku,
. . . kise noor ke tarah chamkaya is asmaan ku,
. . . . kabhe guzroo Lahore ke galion say tu jaan jao gay,
. . . . . yehi ha andaaz zinda dilaan Lahore ka, jis nay banaya ha munfrid Pakistan ku.
* DEDICATION TO ALL FELLOWS WHO HAVE EVER WITNESSED A SLIGHTLY UNEVENNESS, AFTER HAVING A FIRST SIGHT *
Walking through a calm way in a still surrounding
Things seems to be indistinguishable around
All disappeared concurrently by a blazed first sight
The silent steps knocked the heart rhythmically
The placid walking style opened the eyes completely
The look - the first sight, dazed the eyes instantly
Innocent face with engraved emotions
Shinning eyes with no signs of illusion
Showering simplicity all over - the first sight
Wish, it could last forever
Wish, i could be a part of it forever
I wish ! it could be mine forever
Normalcy prevailed all around again
Its over, its finished leaving behind flashbacks once again
It was the first sight but, now, will repeat again, again & again.
Catch Lahore - stay tuned for more . . .
*Coming soon (ONE LAHORE, TWO STORIES - A TALE OF TRUE SYMPATHIES)
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