My first advancement with words is not what uplifts my moments of deliberations, but that which touches your beauty, your style to an extent I just can’t drain away from my mind. I often feel staid upon the feeling of love; but, surely not upon love on the whole. I had tried a lot to … More Secrets of My Diary: #29. ~Its not a love story~
Your name I whisper to purify The name of Muhammad so high The love You owe signifies The success that lies beyond the skies Your goodness I surmount Your blessings I just can’t count Your gaze upon me with compassion Your endowments are beyond my comprehension You raised me up when I was down I … More Story of a Poet: #31. ~Your name I whisper to purify~
My hands are lifeless though, my eyes are still bright. Sway not away from me, until I see the light. –Saiz
I did not deserve any better; and she did not deserve any less. –Saiz
Love is just over-rated. What I owe to you is something much greater than that. –Saiz
Was America Attacked by Muslims on 9/11? – http://wp.me/peyBu-7B4 I am sharing this because I represent Islam. I want people to know the real Islam. I want people to love Muslims. Around one-fourth of world’s population can’t be a fool. Just this. Please read it!
There are people who deserve to be happy. There are people who are sad. There are people who lived and died. Everyone you meet in life is fighting a battle. Everyone has a story. Everyone thinks his/her story is the most prominent of all. Everyone is in fantasy. At times we just want to speak up! … More Secrets of My Diary: #28. You need someone. But, who?
“I wish words could express how I felt about you. But, sometimes I am glad they don’t; because that will leave you in tears. And you know I can bear everything but not a drop of water pouring out of your eyes.” –Saiz
Sometimes my heart cries; and my heartbeats sob. That, you don’t know. That you don’t know! –Saiz