How do I look Arab?!?!?!?!
June 2013
I want to go to the Gurudwara and spend the day there…
I miss singing with Keeziah, it was fun.
A whole new world…
fk.
“Teri kismat da likha tere to koi kho ni sakda.. Je usdi mehar hove te tenu o v mil jaega jo tera ho ni sakda.”
—Beautiful phrase from Guru Granth Sahib
“I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.”
—Thought Catalog (via perfect)
I am feeling very cold :(
“Sleeping next to someone,
not with someone, is perhaps
the most intimate you will
ever be with another human.
In sleep, we are completely
defenseless. We are soft
and supple and childlike.
Our hard exteriors falls away
when the sand hits our eyes.
The way you sleep, with your
face softened and your arms
wrapped around my waist,
is the most beautiful thing
I have ever seen. I am not an
artist, but I may become one
just so that I can capture that
moment.” —I Miss Sleeping Next To You. (via sadlittlewords)
not with someone, is perhaps
the most intimate you will
ever be with another human.
In sleep, we are completely
defenseless. We are soft
and supple and childlike.
Our hard exteriors falls away
when the sand hits our eyes.
The way you sleep, with your
face softened and your arms
wrapped around my waist,
is the most beautiful thing
I have ever seen. I am not an
artist, but I may become one
just so that I can capture that
moment.” —I Miss Sleeping Next To You. (via sadlittlewords)
“… I speak to you because I cannot help it. It gives me strength, almost unbelievable strength, to know that you are there. I covet your eyes, your ears, the collapsible space between us. How blessed are we to have each other? I am alive and you are alive so we must fill the air with our words. I will fill today, tomorrow, every day until I am taken back to God. I will tell stories to people who will listen and to people who won’t listen, to people who seek me out and to those who run. All the while I will know that you are there. How can I pretend that you do not exist? It would be almost as impossible as you pretending that I do not exist.”
—Dave Eggers, What Is the What (2006)
