#Ahmed Nasir
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bmbrainrot · 3 months ago
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A three months redraw.
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lidensword · 2 months ago
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Razul, after this interaction, trying to figure out what Nasir meant by "bringing length into width":
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healthyfungi · 6 months ago
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He slayed in this outfit 💅, shoutout to @keep-the-knife for giving him the best look ever!
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la-base-secrete · 1 year ago
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Projet de Claude Ledoux, Dimitri Avramoglou et Louis Cazalis (1996) - Étude des personnages
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Just a few edited vignettes from The Last Swordfish, don't mind me...
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byjoveblakeandmortimer · 9 months ago
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With a Blake and Mortimer movie on the horizont, remember the first try with this short movie made in the 80's
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Curta-metragem de Blake e Mortimer filmado em 1983.
http://www.tujaviu.com/2013/07/veja-as-raras-fotos-de-marca-amarela.html
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maihonhassan · 3 months ago
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When 𝙉𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙧 𝙆𝙖𝙯𝙢𝙞 said, “wo raat ka be-nawa musafir wo tera shair wo tera nasir, teri gali tak to hum ne dekha tha phir na jaane kidhar gaya wo” and when 𝙁𝙖𝙞𝙯 𝘼𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙙 𝙁𝙖𝙞𝙯 said “maqam faiz koi raah mein jacha hi nahi jo ku-e-yar se nikle to su-e-dar chale”
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syedqumail · 11 months ago
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Let someone be the Son of Mary (Jesus), Let someone cure me of my sorrow/grief.
-Mirza Ghalib
This couplet by Mirza Ghalib refers to Prophet Jesus which expresses a sentiment that someone like Jesus should come and cure his sorrows. He often used classical references in his poetry. Here (IbnMaryam) refers to the (Son of Holy Marry ) which is the surname (kunniyat) used for Prophet Jesus in Islamic tradition.
Mirza Ghalib's couplet expresses a strong desire for a person with spiritual or healing abilities, like Prophet Jesus , who could help ease the poet's suffering and bring comfort to their life.
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indizombie · 3 months ago
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It is obvious that Israel does not learn from history. Hassan Nasrallah’s predecessor Abbas Musawi was also assassinated by Israel in 1992, along with his wife and child. In the following decades, Nasrallah transformed Hezbollah — which was amongst the numerous confessional militias that had emerged from the chaos of the Lebanese civil war — into one of the strongest armed non-state actors in the region, which, incidentally, helped end the Israeli occupation of southern Lebanon in 2000. Similarly, Hamas’s founder Sheikh Ahmed Yassin — a wheelchair-bound cleric — was assassinated by Israel in 2004. His group is today a major political and armed force in the occupied Palestinian territories. The fact is that Israel’s policy of murder and subterfuge has been an abject failure, as the groups it has targeted have vowed to hit back stronger, and in many instances have succeeded in their pledges.
Abbas Nasir, ‘Nasrallah’s murder’, Dawn
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verses-n-moon · 1 year ago
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I read somewhere,
"Aur phir dukh kis baat ka, Ap hamare thy he kab?"
And Nasir Kazmi wrote,
"Dil ko yunhe sa ranj hai warna, Tera mera sath he kia tha?"
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bmbrainrot · 6 months ago
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When worlds collide
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lidensword · 9 months ago
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Here is the second SixFanartsChallenge, with Blake & Mortimer characters only :)
Separated drawings under the cut
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healthyfungi · 9 months ago
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Friends and Enemies combined
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la-base-secrete · 1 month ago
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Les Aventures de Philip et Francis, par Nicolas Barral
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vicompte-de-latarteaucoing · 11 months ago
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Nothing to see here. Keep scrolling.
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plutoismyfavplanet · 8 months ago
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White clouds
Morphing wonderfully
Watch those bears
Changing into
Rows of elephants
Shaping like
A frail old man standing
Rearranging into children
Playing with balloons.
White clouds
Sway on cradle of the wind
Occasionally shrivel
With toil and sadness
At times inflate
With joy and gladness
Never forget
Heaven nor earth
They lie pendent
Between the two worlds.
White clouds
Strolling since eternity
Telling strange fables
Of grand olden dwellings
With a world of ancient souls
When there was nothing, but
A fluid of light,
A landscape of mist
And a suspended caravan
Of several ages.
White clouds, now
Moulding into sombre faces, become
Storms sulking on the horizon.
Thousands of maladies thrive
Above and underneath the land.
White clouds
Course through hearts,
Surging in
The plasma flow of vessels.
white clouds // naseer ahmed nasir
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