Breathe In, Breathe Out

I really need to calm down myself. I am so angry that the world will catch fire from the intensity. Today I declare I hate people. All are double faced. There is no such things called “Friends” but exceptions are always there. ( dont raise your brows or roll your eyes. Its true)
Today I saw a friend backstabbing another friend. I saw it. I witnessed it. I felt …
That doesnt matter. It doesnt matter

Conclusion : the world is mean and I hate it.

Ans : Everyone.
Ans : Keep hating everyone.

COMMENTS : you are doing a great job. CARRY ON!


Brighter Than Sun

Looking up at the bright sun
As I squint my eyes from its glaring magnificence
Reflecting the beauty and His purity
The brittle yet stable world
The people in it, the lives they live
One among the many, only one amongst the billions
Years ago, he lived
Born from the light, he shone bright
Those who knew him, loved him
Those who heard of him, adored him
Well for me, I simply love him
For his clean heart, for his pure soul
So handsome he was, so beautiful his aura
So sure of himself, so elegant in his stance
From the dark long layers of his hair
Falling gently to his broad shoulders
To the beauty of his face, a face more pretty than an angel
I adore him, I look upto him
My angel, my role model.
Unique he was and unique he is
No one is there where he is
Holds a high place in my small heart
My love isnt enough to compliment his superiority
He was one of a kind
Such a person, no one can find
So much poise and such charm
Yet so modest and so calm
My Angel, My Messenger
My guide, My support through life.
As I cherish these memories I have read about him
I look up at the sun and smile
Knowing fully well that there is someone more bright than it.

Shifa Naseer

What I Cannot Have

Seeing you makes my day
My hearts jumps up and accelerates
My soul gets electrified
I ache to extend my arm to touch you
To see for real that you are mine
To seal our fates and make it divine
As I am yours as much as you are mine
Our love is everlasting and infinite
I wont let you go, never in this lifetime
For looking at you gives me joy
I long to know you, to talk to you
But I cannot! Why cant I?
I run from my desire
I am not among those who favor fire
I continue to stare from the other side of the bridge
My eyes reflecting the turmoil in my heart
Aching and longing for things I cannot have.

Shifa Naseer

Personal Hell

They have many things as their own Everything personal in this world, together and indivisual
But my case is new,
I have my own personal hell
I breathe in it, I sustain in it
I fuel the fire, I rekindle the flame
My own burning hell
Licking flames, all wood, all coal
I burn in it, I turn to ash Then comes the hot wind and blows me away
Showing no mercy, it scatters me to bits
I fall through the air right into the fire Not even my ashes are spared So thorough they are Bits are burnt, and burnt to bits Till bits can no longer be bits Still the fire roars, The hell flourishes I die, I burn and no one cares My personal hell it seems has no mercy I dont want pity, I want release I want my inner peace!

Words To Encourage

So what if you failed
So what if you couldnt reach
You are still the better half
For you have something to strive for
You still have a goal
You carry your strength in your heart
For your heart is pure
You have the desire, you have the tinge
Rectify where you went wrong
Walk your path, find your glory
Fix your eyes on the target
And hit with all your might
So what if you were wronged
Find your justice, fight for it!
Prove them wrong, make things right
Make your mom proud, make yourself happy
So what if they point at you
You point right back at your aim
Find it and hit it,
Get it and live it.

You know you can do it. Find the will.

Shifa Naseer


The sea was calm in the gleam of the setting sun. The whole beach was bathed in red and orange light which was being reflected by the calm water giving it a touch of perfection. She sat near the shore, just before the waves started and gazed out to the open water. Her face was serene and emotionless. If seen from outside, she appeared as calm as the water before her but just like the turmoil in the depth of the sea her heart was raging a war with her. She was bent by her troubles so much that it hurt. She was hurt and hurting still. Her life had turned out a big joke after all. Everyone deceived her, lied to her. She never retaliated. Now she was thinking that she did wrong. As she sat there alone on the beach, she realised she had always been on her own. She only ever talked to herself and no one else. She had always shunned from company and gatherings. They were a bore. She had always adored literature and the world they opened for her when she was a child. She had lost herself in that world and forgotten about reality. When she came out of her own world, she didnt know how to survive in the real one. She didnt know the rules. And as a result, she lost.