I have

I have learnt that past sorrows do make foundations for future bliss.
=0)

Back!

AAAchoooooooooo!
Have flu!!
(Hey that rhymed!) Its 8:35 am... beautiful morning, MASHALLAH se gorgeous person (me!) , friends dvd! Wow!!
and i feel good that i just finished my homework :D yeah ad math ka.. definite integration to be exact. Mind u, i didnt finish the whole thing i wanna do today but a part of it.!!
I feel like flying. I am happy
Thank U God!!!
Hey all of u who are reading this, in whatever form u can, share my smile =o)

Quote of the Day..

I came across this beautiful, beautiful thing yesterday,

"Ships at the port are safe BUT this is not what ships are made for."

The Future

"You can analyze the past, but u have got to design the future."
Edward De Bono.

I feel...

I feel.. strange. I feel like a stranger. I cant believe things are the way they are. I look into certain people's faces and wonder if its really them. How could all this be happening. I feel I don't belong. I cant believe its them. I just cant.
I know I gota accept it but the pain is.. weird.

Wayyy... :P

lifeee....is .. ajeeb!!
I dwell!!! :p
been busy wid ad math and feeling ajeeb :p
Bhauuuu :p I am boreddd!!! i gota get out :p i do!!
I do got out why then this bechaini>> No i am not in love :P sochna bhi matt :P
cuzin's wedding.. 4 todays chalay gi!! starts today!!INSHALLAH the dholki wil be fun.
What? What? What?
lets see ...
confused na? I KNOW!!!
Maybe its the headache i have right now!

The Feather

There dwelt a feather
In a mysterious land
It was the softest of its kind
It's colours grand
It moved hither and thither
Not sure what was
It somehow got more colorful
In its own confusion.

Then one day,
The feather landed
on a piece of glass.
A magic glass.
In light, the glass shone
But in its absence was its darkness reveled.
Ugly colours of dark puple, black and red and green
All combined
So ugly was it really,
that it emitted ugly invisble dunes....
Dunes of pain and lustful use
Dunes of mental and physical abuse.

It made the feather jittery,
Up and down it went,
It SHivered within,
But could do nothing.
It screamed with pain
Cried with hurt
Yet its observors
thought the feather was at fault
Screaming, shoutin, robbing their peace
What they didnt catch
Were cries disguised in rage
Pain covered in screams....
Yet the feather remained beautiful.

This one time,
A hard wind blew.
It took the feather away
To its distant land,
The only remains of what had happened
Were ugle walls of the room,
And pieces of glass,
Perished in their own abuse.

I need.

I need love
I do I do I just do. I have to create my own circle of sanity.
I just have to.
I'm gona.

wow

Why did i type (almost!) underworld instead of naureenkeswani today??? !!!
I wonder!
Went to the dentist! I got cavaties. almost a month and a half left. Am in karachi then... Lahore. LUMS. new journey. a lot of dreams. ALHAMDULILAH loads of potential. lot of dealing. lot of hardwork and lot of value!
and..
my new joggers! :D