Another day, another murder! but this time, it's my brother!
This will probably be just another post that goes down your timeline, the same way it did when Shahzeb was killed, the same way it does every single time.
when jane austen wrote “my heart is, and always will be, yours.” & when tahereh mafi wrote “my heart is yours. please don’t ever give it back to me.” & when holly black wrote “it was yours before i could admit it, and yours it shall ever remain.”
As we sleep in our cozy homes, millions are right now on the roads, leaving everything they ever had behind. Think twice before crying over your petty problems and try help the flood victims as much as you can.
Read somewhere that when you lose an attachment to someone, you realize how ordinary they were, it was your love and your energy that made them seem so special and this so true.
yes sex is cool but have you ever read a book and spent days reading it and when u finish it u get this weird sad melancholic ache in ur heart and don't know what to do w your life now that its over and u wish u could read it for the first time again cus u loved it that much
The eloquence with which Hazrat Zainab spoke to Yazid, exposing him and diminishing him - is a reminder of how powerful the voice of a woman can be.
It is lesson of how the traits of a woman including her emotions are NOT a sign of weakness but in fact her biggest strength.