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please someone make some heeramandi fanfiction ಥ‿ಥ
need an OC x OC, where the FL is a tawaif who's resigned to her faith and has given up and the ML gives her hope that there is still a way out (not saviour types tho, they mutually help each other and run off in the sun and live happily ever after)
or one where the tawaif character is also working towards azadi and extorts information from her angrezi sahab but is caught (a little Raazi tease there but with a happy ending because my heart can't take anymore angst 😔)
please desi tumblr fanfic girlies, I'm begging 🫣
this!!!!!!!
Everyone says;
"Tum khulay baalon main achi lagti ho"
But Haram Orebi says;
"Tum baal bandh lou, main baar baar apni baat bhool raha hoon."
"Allah Allah ye to gents perfume hai!" "Allah Allah ap meri khushbu m ziada achi lgti hain"
-bakht
these two, they have my heart.
This episode was so so beautiful. I can't
" Uska rang kya tha ? "
- " Kiska "
" Uss takleef ka jo meine tumhe di "
- " Purple "
" Aur jo meine tumhe di .. wo kis rang ki thi ? "
- " Brown "
" Brown kyun ? "
- " Purple kyun ? "
~ Mala az nemrah ahmed
آج تک سرخ و سیہ صد یوں کے سائے کے تلے
آدم و حوّا کی اولاد پہ کیا گذری ہے
موت اور زیست کی روزانہ صف آرائی میں
ہم پہ کیا گزرے گی، اجداد پہ کیا گزری ہے
اِن دمکتے ہوے شہروں کی فراواں مخلوق
کیوں فقط مرنے کی حسرت میں جیا کرتی ہے
یہ حسیں کھیت پھٹا پڑ تاہے جوبن جن کا
کس لئے اِن میں فقت بھوک اُگا کرتی ہے
A new favorite from Faiz <3
Once Sadia Rajpoot Said:
Mohabbat bojh nahi hoti, Phir bhi jhuka deti hai.
"We All can feel this"
Once Nemrah Ahmad Said :
Door hamesha hum aate hain. Allah wahin hai jahaa pehle tha, Faasla hum paida karte hain aur usko mitana bhi humein hi hota hai.
گھر تھی وہ ہمارا، انسان سے گھر تو دور جا سکتا ہے، لیکن انسان
کے دل سے نہیں
घर थी वो हमारा, इंसान से घर तो दूर जा सकता है, लेकिन इंसान के दिल से नहीं ।
~ Necromancer
Image taken from Pinterest
خسرو دریا پریم کا،الٹی وا کی دھار
جو اترا سو ڈوب گیا ،جو ڈوبا سو پار
- امیر خشرو
खुशरो दरिया प्रेम का, उल्टी वा की धार
जो उतरा सो डूब गया, जो डूबा सो पार
- अमिर खुशरो
میرے کمرے کو سجانے کی تمنا ہے تمہیں
میرے کمرے میں کتابوں کے سوا کچھ بھی نہیں
- جون ایلیا
मेरे कमरे को सजाने की तमन्ना है तुम्हारी,
मेरे कमरे में किताबों के सिवा कुछ भी नहीं ।
- जौन एलिया
Image taken from pinterest
॰॰ मुझे तो ख़ैर ख़ानाबदोशी ही रास थी, तेरे लिये मकान बनाना पड़ा मुझे ॰॰ ~ Sidra Sahar Imran
"Woh ajab ghadi thi main jis ghadi, liya dars nuskha-e-ishq ka, ki kitab aql ki taaq par, jyun dhari thi tyun hi dhari rahi"
~ Siraj Aurangabadi from Khabar-e-tahayyur-e-ishq
Siraj here very beautifully explains how, when one falls in love, i.e., "takes lessons of love" (dars nushka-e-ishq ka) leaves all rationality behind, the passion behind love is something which blinds them, the fire burning within them is so bright that they cannot see or know what is wrong and what is right.
He says he didn't know when it happened and didn't know what was happening. It was a weird time when it happened (woh ajab ghadi thi main jis ghadi...), he was so blinded by love that all the rationality was neutralized by the beauty of love.
the moment one falls in love, the intellect, or the reasoning (kitab aql ki) starts staying in a old dusty corner of the mind (taaq par), slowly collecting dust (jyun dhari thi tyun hi dhari rahi).
(image taken from pinterest)
~ Necromancer