"Words are loneliness"

All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust.

J. M. Barrie

You haven’t lived until you’ve played Scrabble in a mental ward.

Artie Lange

He does not exist here, with me, but flesh that does not exist will never die, and promises unmade are never broken.

Haruki Murakami

Song: Ranjhna (Ve Mein Tere Larh)
Singer: Fariha Pervez
Composed by: Mian Yousaf Salahuddin

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awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

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awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
thekawaiiangel:

awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
thekawaiiangel:

awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
thekawaiiangel:

awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
thekawaiiangel:

awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
thekawaiiangel:

awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
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awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
thekawaiiangel:

awkwardsituationist:

“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog
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“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces. 

this was too cool not to reblog

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“world of averages” - composite images culled from thousands of individual portraits resulting in symmetrical average faces

this was too cool not to reblog

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Maayen Ni Mein Kinno Akhan by Fariha Pervez.

I want to read your books
and run my fingers over
lines underlined
to see if our words
are soul mates, too…

There are nights that don’t ever happen.

Alda Merini

But worse things were about to be found in the bedroom: on the jeweller’s wife’s ottoman, in a casual pose, sprawled a third party- namely, a black cat of uncanny size, with a glass of vodka in one paw and a fork, on which he had managed to spear a pickled mushroom, in the other.

 Mikhail Bulgakov

Singers: Fariha Pervez and Sahir Ali Bagga
Music: Sahir Ali Bagga
Drama: Ranj-e-Aashnayi
Channel: A Plus Entertainment

Respect….

Respect….

This picture, I made with actual hate comments posted on one of my updates about Malala. So thought of putting all that hate to a good use. Arslan

This picture, I made with actual hate comments posted on one of my updates about Malala. So thought of putting all that hate to a good use. Arslan

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I’m actually concerned about these people.
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I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.
anniedesiriuslyloonyloopylupin:

I’m actually concerned about these people.

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I’m actually concerned about these people.

Whatever I want to say,
it’s ruined by my words..
my words..
sometimes I feel that
the whole world is a magic,
which is there and not even there,
these wind, clouds, air, and springs..
They signal to me,
how do I say
their story..
I have often thought,
that you, me, all of us are mirrors,
we see only ourselves in all,
I am not there still I am..
right, wrong, yours me,
I have to get.. get my own self..
Jo bhi main kehna chahoon
Barbaad karen alfaaz mere
Alfaaz mere
Kabhi mujhe lage ki jaise
Saara hi ye jahaan hai jaadu
Jo hai bhi aur nahi bhi hai ye
Fiza, Ghata, Hawa, Baharein
Mujhe kare ishaare ye
Kaise kahoon
Kahani main inki
Jo bhi main kehna chahoon
Barbaad karen alfaaz mere
Alfaaz mere
Maine yehi socha hai aksar
tu bhi main bhi sabhi hain sheeshe
khud hi ko hum sabhi mein dekhen
nahi hoon main hoon main to phir bhi
sahi galat tumhara main
mujhe paana paana hai khud ko
Jo bhi main kehna chahoon
Barbaad kare alfaaz mere
Alfaaz mere..

Song Writer: Irshad Kamil
Singer: Mohit Chauhan
Movie: Rockstar, 2011
Music Composer: A.R. Rahman