Quarantine Living

An Apt reference to our current situation.....

Listen, share, comment and remember the biggest human displacement we saw & suffered during the Partition of 1947, where one million people were forced and uprooted from their homes.

Listen, share, comment and remember the biggest human displacement we saw & suffered during the Partition of 1947, where one million people were forced and uprooted from their homes.

Listen, share, comment and remember the biggest human displacement we saw & suffered during the Partition of 1947, where one million people were forced and uprooted from their homes.

"Those who sow with tears will reap with songs of joy....." Pslam 126:5 With tears of Joy & Sorrow May 2021 be a source of: #hope #encouragement #appreciation #benevolence #Forebearance Remember you are held safe. You are loved. You are protected. You are in communion with God and with those whom God has sent you. What is of God will last. It belongs to the eternal life. Choose it, and it will be yours. The Spirit and the bride say, “Come!” And let him who hears say, “Come!” Whoever is thirsty, let him come; and whoever wishes, let him take the free gift of the water of life." REVELATION 22:17 (NIV) "Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation...." #Bhaiyaah #Amma & #Abba ❣❣❣

"Between what is said and not meant, and what is meant and not said, most of love is lost". #KhalilGibran Tags: love, miscommunication A short story capturing the unsaid feelings.... disconnect in a supposed connection.

This is in memory of Shama & Shehzad who were lynched in 2014, in a so called blasphemy case in a village in Pakistan. Judgement written and acted upon by the locals. This is to raise awareness that minorities are still suffering, now it has become a routine news of self declared war against the blasphemors, abduction of Hindu and Christian girls, forced conversations and forced marriages to the abductors of these minors. Legalising pedophilia!!!! #minoritiesinpakistan #forcedmarriages #forcedconversions

Here is the final Episode, so far the most difficult one, hence took me a long time to bring it all together. I really appreciate all your comments and support and in specific the suggestions which I've tried to incorporate. This is last episode of the series of phone conversations I had with my Father, leading upto his passing on the 11th April 2020. I penned my fears, doubts, hopes and expectations from life while talking to him. Precious memories ❤❤❤

Yet another memoir, as my father used to recite this Nazam "Jiss Dais" by Faiz Ahmed Faiz quite often.

Here is Episode 3, so far the most difficult one, hence took me some time to bring it all together. I really appreciate all your comments and support and in specific the suggestions which I am trying to incorporate. It is a series of phone conversations I had with my Father, leading upto his passing on the 11th April 2020. I penned my fears, doubts, hopes and expectations from life while talking to him. Now looking back and remembering, those quick calls that I used to make would, make my day.

The first recital is of a very famous poem by Noon Meem Rashid: "Zindagi se darte ho" Zindagi se darte ho, Zindagi toh tum bhi ho Zindagi toh tum bhi ho, zindagi toh hum bhi hain Aadmi se darte ho Aadmi se darte ho, aadmi toh tum bhi ho Aadmi toh tum bhi ho, aadmi toh hum bhi hain Tum abhi se darte ho Aadmi zubaan bhi hai, aadmi bayaan bhi hai Harf aur maani ke rishte aaye aahat se Aadmi hai wabasta Aadmi ke daaman haan aadmi ke daaman se Zindagi hai wabasta Iss se tum nahin darte ho Iss se tum nahin darte ho Ankahi se darte ho Jo abhi nahin aayi uss ghadi ki aamad ki Aagahi se darte h Tum abhi se darte ho Pehle bhi toh guzre hain Pehle bhi toh guzre hain Daur naarsaayi ke, bairiya khudayi ke Phir bhi yeh samajhte ho Phir bhi yeh samajhte ho Bech aarzoo mandi Yeh shabe zabaanbandi Hai rahe khuda bandi Tum yehi samajhte ho Tum magar yeh kya jaano Lab agar nahin hilte Haath jaag udte hain Haath bol udte hain Subah ki azaan banke Roshni se darte ho Roshni toh tum bhi ho, roshni toh hum bhi hain Tum abhi se darte ho rahe shauk mein jaise, raharon ka khoon lapke Ik naya junoon lapke Maut bhi chhalak uthe Aadmi hansa dekho Shehar phir basa dekho Tum abhi se darte ho.. Tum abhi se darte ho…

It is a series of phone conversations I had with my Father, leading upto his passing on the 11th April 2020. I penned my fears, doubts, hopes and expectations from life while talking to him. Now looking back and remembering, those quick calls that I used to make would, make my day.

It is a series of phone conversations I had with my Father, leading upto his passing on the 11th April 2020. I penned my fears, doubts, hopes and expectations from life while talking to him. Now looking back and remembering, those quick calls that I used to make - would make my day.