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tab00 queen
bharrey cigarette aur khaali raateyn
yeh bhi hai ik dastaan anokhi. un raaton ki yaad mey jab subha 4 baje tak hostel ki khirki mey bethey seehum ke saath beth ke marlboro light phoonktay thay
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tuunay merey jaana, kabhi nahi jaana, ishq mera, dard mera. Jaan e jahan pucho tou itna kehta hai, that
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This is everything I talk,
ek khushbu ati thi, reshmi si maala thi.
i guess i can’t forget the people who led me to the lord. the colors and the allah and the mola and the ali and the jesus
i dont see u on snapchat i mean i see your snapchats but its your boyfriend and poday jhariiyan and parks and beaches
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the smells of pakistan
I just realized what i want the most, the smell closest to my heart. murree aur us ke jalay huau bhutton sey aagay, as you climb steeper into the hills, the smell of falling pine and wet grass and galiyaat <3
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in my personal jihad
the meaning of jihad.
Just having witnessed the new american covergirl for feminism in a hijab, linda something get under hot waters because she “inciited jihad”. I just find it so unsurprising that white americans managed to find something to malign her about over her religion. ofcourse, islam had to become a part of it.
why does a woman or a man stand accountable for an entire religion iftheyre muslim? we are not the flag bearer for 1.2 billion people termed muslim . we are independent humans. i dont want to be looked at in class when they talk about the middle east. i am not the authority on islam just because i am the only muslim in the class. just as chad whos still hungover from sunday night isnt flagbearer for christianity. or judaism. hey chad are u a jew
mennu yaar di namaz parh leyn deyy, sharra di gal feyr das layi..
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6th july, 2017
Dear diary,
high under a perfect round moon.
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