Munib Asad Malik:
Attabad lake, Gilgit, Pakistan
Munib Asad Malik:
She’s quiet in me like the sea in winter.
Munib Asad Malik:
There are places inside of me that scare me. There are places inside of you that comfort me.
Munib Asad Malik:
Just under the surface a storm is always brewing. A fight in my soul that has that storm lashing, biting and trying to claw it's way out. If I can handle my hurricane day in and day out I can shelter you in yours.
Munib Asad Malik:
Lost can be a beautiful place.
Munib Asad Malik:
He'd sacrifice anything for her, he'd burn his world to the ground & make her a home out of the ashes if He could just have Her hand in his.
Munib Asad Malik:
Waiting someone to Love my darkness for Me.
Munib Asad Malik:
Downwards from Babusar Top, Kaghan Valley, Pakistan.
Munib Asad Malik:
Naltar Valley, Pakistan
Munib Asad Malik:
Somewhere near Babusar Top, Pakistan.
Munib Asad Malik:
The beauty of mermaids wasn't that they seduced sailors to love them, but to drown them to protect the ocean.
Munib Asad Malik:
There is story that I read online of Gaelynn Lea, and it tells about playing music in a pizza parlor. Her friend Alan Sparhawk said “You may not see them in the noise and confusion, but there is always one person listening and it’s your job to touch them”
Munib Asad Malik:
She's seen You beyond the broken pieces, past the hurts, And found the love she's been waiting for.
Munib Asad Malik:
I built worlds out of your words.
Munib Asad Malik:
Words lose meaning if you say it too many times but I said 'I love you' to you for a thousand times today but each time it felt more meaningful.
Munib Asad Malik:
I sat in silence for a long time and then she came and sat beside me for many more days and in that silence we began to hear two heartbeats like beating of drums finding the rhythm of one.
Munib Asad Malik:
And then one morning, You give up on your dreams, But you never really do, You just wander off the edge of sanity and smile at all the pretty dead things.
Munib Asad Malik:
I want to fall asleep, writing you into my dreams.
Munib Asad Malik:
I don’t know where I am but I know I want to be with you.
Munib Asad Malik:
Lahore, The Heart of Pakistan.
Munib Asad Malik:
You are at a crossroads of your destiny. It's time for you to choose. It's time for you to choose good.
Munib Asad Malik:
If you became a stranger, the next time I meet you, I will fall again.
Munib Asad Malik:
I just want the best for you.
Munib Asad Malik:
It doesn't need to make any sense. Sometimes you just need someone, and you can't imagine a day without them in you life.
Munib Asad Malik:
I wrote poetry for you on the soft pulse of my wrist and you read it in softly spoken whispers.
Munib Asad Malik:
She will bend your light and break your dark.
Munib Asad Malik:
Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness.
Munib Asad Malik:
To others, our story doesn’t make sense but to our souls, our story was written in the stars long before we physically found each other.
Munib Asad Malik:
I fought for a voice. I’ll fight to keep it.
Munib Asad Malik:
An intelligent man does not lower the moon, He makes you feel in it.