Naina Iqbal:
Happiness is just an illusion caused by the temporary absence of reality. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Love & Chaos - I ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Once upon a time I was falling in love but now I’m only falling apart. There’s nothing I can do, a total eclipse of the heart. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Jelly Drops ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Starbucks ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
The loneliness was still there, but it was getting louder and easier to dance to. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
H2O ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Can you tell me what are the colors of your life? ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Passion is a positive obsession. Obsession is a negative passion. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Nokia ~ Connecting People ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Everything's got a moral, if only you can find it. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did, he would cease to be an artist.
Naina Iqbal:
Trapped. Almost.
Naina Iqbal:
My red shooting star! ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Love works in miracles every day: such as weakening the strong, and strengthening the weak; making fools of the wise, and wise men of fools; favouring the passions, destroying reason, and in a word, turning everything topsy-turvy.
Naina Iqbal:
Empty
Naina Iqbal:
Jump! ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
I want to go back to believing in everything and knowing nothing at all... ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
One Last Drop [I] ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
The dream crossed twilight between birth and dying
Naina Iqbal:
Missing... ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Waiting on the world to change
Naina Iqbal:
Little people - at lunch
Naina Iqbal:
Smile. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Colors ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
The guitar is a small orchestra. It is polyphonic. Every string is a different color, a different voice.
Naina Iqbal:
A photograph is usually looked at - seldom looked into. ₪ [Explored]
Naina Iqbal:
Burn
Naina Iqbal:
Power at your finger tips
Naina Iqbal:
In line
