Hira Ali:
Same chords everyday but the colors between them make a different composition... different melody...different arrangement
Hira Ali:
it was 3 am in the mornig... full moon and street lights... everything so bright yet in the dark
Hira Ali:
We'll meet again Don't know where Don't know when But I know we'll meet again some sunny day Keep smiling through Just like you always do 'Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away vera lynn
Hira Ali:
do you see any hole (faults) in the sky... ۔۔۔۔نظر کر، تو نظر (ہر بار) تیرے پاس ناکام اور تھک کر لوٹ آئے گی۔۔۔۔
Hira Ali:
یمعشر الجن و الانس ان استطعتم ان تنفذوا من اقطار السموت و الارض فانفذوا لاتنفذون الا بسلطن the fav ayah from fav book. He beautifully invites you to go, see, find any escape point... and you just cannot find any
Hira Ali:
Contentedness is a valuable asset...being happy with everything you have... is everything you "can" have...
Hira Ali:
“In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.”
Hira Ali:
The dilemma with self is calculation, Managing hacks can never safe it from deterioration, unless it free itself and start Breathing...
