Phases — March 17, 2018
Photo 35 — December 16, 2017
Day 20: Wish — October 20, 2017

Day 20: Wish

Here is a poem I wrote for a friend a couple of years ago. When I read it now it seems funny. But back then it had power. However, I wouln’t want to explain the point behind it because then it won’t be that fun. 😛

Time changes. Doesn’t it? Sometimes I WISH I could go back to being a child. I say this because this poem reminds me and a friend of mine of a cartoon we used to watch when we were kids. It was called Dragon Tales. Ring a bell? These day what I try to do is make my siblings watch it instead or other horrible cartoons they have these days. Good ol’ days. Sigh. Well here goes! 😀


I wish I wish with all my might,
To have a heart as pure as the morning light.

In this era of ignorance, the darks we must fight,
Forever, let our good deeds shine through the night.

Violence,hatred, racism, major problems,
Not one, not two, maybe even more than five,

Continuously and permanently add misery,
to our dear little life.

In the lane of hopelessness we can take flight,
But questioned we’ll be for being able to fight.

I watch joy be overshadowed with sadness,
In the silence of the night,

With all the inexplicable thoughts,
I yet not let my hope take flight.

I still wish and wish with all my might,
To shine with hope as beautiful as the morning light.

 

INKY

 

 

 

Dark & Light — May 23, 2017
Longer — May 15, 2017

Longer

The longer I stay awake, the more I walk,
The more I walk, the more my legs ache!

Desperately begging for me to stop,
But my racing thoughts won’t allow it.

Until I shut my eyes tight,
And enter the world of dreams.

Where midnight madness ends,
But nightmares begin to scream.

Shades of blue — April 11, 2017

Shades of blue

blue

I do wonder why the sky is blue and here is my reply of why the sky is blue.

When someone feels blue, they look up or try to.
If they’re lucky there will be someone behind them,
that helps them to, look up.

And when they do the sky absorbs that blue, their sadness.
No matter what intensity of sadness it is.
Whether the sadness maybe as little as shade of baby blue,
or with bit more of misery.
Perhaps, navy blue.

As the day progresses the sky becomes darker and darker.
Since every passing second, it has absorbed,
someone’s misery into it’s vast existence.
As the night falls, the sky starts to lose the azure,
and becomes almost black.

 

The sky maybe be black late at night.
But people have been healed.
People will have lighter blue hearts.
The following day the entire cycle begins again.

 

Why do you think the sky is blue?
Would you guys answer it the same way my father did? XD
Love my Baba! ❤

blue baba

-INKY!

 

Photo 30 — April 5, 2017
Needle on the metre — November 18, 2016

Needle on the metre

Long time, no post.Right? *sigh*
Life’s been teasing me a bit these days.Anyway I’m here with a new post,finally.
So this post will have two things.1-A poetic-ish rant plus 2-someone I want to introduce and encourage for the beautiful talent she possess. 🙂 Stay tuned!

PART 1-

It’s funny how we do things that we thought we’d never do.Things we never expect happen.And our reaction to all this is undoubtedly an intriguing mystery.

We think about ideas beyond the limits.
We pen down thoughts that lack sanity.

We dig out talents from the ruins of ourselves.
We sail into the depth of our emotions.

We let ourselves be strangled,
by the very thoughts we assumed could never hurt us.
We get lost in paths we never created.
Paths where when you step forward,
everything behind you is erased.

We dwell in the memory lanes of the past,
when we should live the moment.
And when we do breathe in the present,
we wonder and worry about the future.

We’re like the shaking needle on a move-on meter,
we can’t go back nor can we move to the future.

Thus we keep shuddering in the present.
Amidst the faded memories of the past,
and the foggy glimpse of future.


PART 2-
Now for introducing an ahmazing person with an awesome talent.PHOTOGRAPHY!
She is very jolly and talented person, Rawan Ismail aka Alex Hartin.Oh and before I show you her stuff.She wants you all to indulge this yummy cake! 😛

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Feast for the eyes. XD

Here’s the link to her insta: alex_hartin.Check it out and give her a follow if you like. 😀 I’m sure you’ll love it! Oh and let me just tell you that her page doesn’t has pictures about food only.It has things like…….wait why should I tell you?  😛 You see for yourself what all it has.I’ll give you a hint though.It is AWESOME!
There’s alot of variety since she’s always willing to experiment new things.And MashaAllah they always turn out to be fantabulous! 😎

To everyone who has a talent or is on the road of finding it.Just don’t ever give up.Talents are hidden like gold in the dark mines treasure them.

Your talent is your property.
Let yourself never be robbed.

Don’t let people’s ignorant comments pull you down or rip away your passion.And don’t let their assumptions  steal your zeal.

 

-INKY

 

Midnight moment — October 21, 2016
Photo 48 — September 18, 2016