"It was God's own fault, for taunting her as He had. For not granting her what He had granted so many other women"
-Khaled Hosseini
Appendix: Hope and the Absurd in the Work of Franz Kafka from The Myth of Sisyphus and Other Essays, Albert Camus
here's to finding someone who loves me as much as Franz Kafka loves whoever the fuck he wrote those letters for
Ajab apna haal hota jo visal-e-yaar hota
kabhi jaan sadqe hoti kabhi dil nisar hota
Strange my state would have been, if my beloved had come to see me,
Sometimes I would surrender my heart, sometimes my soul to her
_DAGH DEHLVI
G-guys, I know this is a terrible sketch, but update:
That's exactly what happened. The worst fears were realised.
...cheers.
"I am afraid of a lot of things, but mostly, most sincerely I am afraid of being completely unravelled by you and you finding nothing you want in here"
-L. M. Dorsey, She is made of chalk.
#masters of disguise
+ bonus:
When Faiz Ahmed Faiz wrote janta hai ki wo na aayenge phir bhi masroof e intezar hai dil
When Jaun Elia said khatam hone ko hai Safar shayad phir milenge kabhi magar shayad.
When Tehzeeb Hafi said usi jagah par Jahan kayo raste milenge palat ke aaye toh sab se pehle tujhe milenge
And When Ahmed Faraz wrote jo bichhde hain wo kab mile hain phir bhi tu intezar kar shayad
My heart kept waiting for someone who is not coming back.
Reblog if you agree
-What are you?-To define is to limit. They call me voltage. Because I've got a lot of potential, but I'm mostly negative.
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