Welcome! Here you will find recycled thoughts, introspection, epiphany, poetry, dark-humor, first drafts, muse, motivation, light of hope in pitch-dark tunnel, analyses of the human experience and life related stuff. This is my journey from being a young woman in Pakistan to an independent adult out and aboot in the world.
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Tuesday, 9 February 2016
Whole.
Here is the thing.
I don't care, about life.
I have had enough heartbreak
for such a short lifetime. Don't try to protect me.
All I want is friendship now.
All I want is love. All I care about now is just that.
I am not broken. I am made up of scars and losses; huge losses,
depression, exoticism and romance.
I am whole.
Trust me in that.
-Fa
Friday, 1 January 2016
Not broken.
Here's the thing.
I don't care, about life.
I've had enough heartbreak for such a short life time.
Don't try to protect me.
All I want is friendship now.
All I want is love.
All I care about now is just that.
I am not broken. I am made up of scars and losses;
huge losses, depression, exoticism and romance.
I am whole. Trust me in that.
-Fa
Friday, 11 December 2015
Thank yous.
I like a special kind of thank you. Multiple reasoned.
At the end of the day. Politely. In response to an everyday doing such as fetching water,
or telling a story or making hair or passing the remote to someone.
And then they look you in the eye, and say "thank you".
You know just then and right there, it is actually for everything
they never knew how say thank you to. it is a thanks to your kindness.
Your affection. Your care. And regard.
It is a thanks to your beautiful nature, a million dollar "thank you"
hidden inside a regular thank you.
I like these kind of thank yous.
-Fa
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