Mujhay kuch dair sonay day

Suno!
Main thak gaya hoon
Meri Palkoon pe ab tak kuch adhooray khawaab jaltay hain
Meri neendoon main tairay wasl ka raisham ulajhta hai
Mairay ansoo mairay chehray pe tairay ghamm ko likhtay hain
Mairay ander kai sadiyun kay sannatoon ka daira hai
Maiary alfaaz baahain wa kiya mujh ko bulatay hain
Mager main thakk gaya hoon
Aur main ne khamashi ki goad main sir rakh dia hai

Main baloon main
Tumharay hijr kee narm ungliyan mehsoos kerta hoon
Meri palkoon pe jaltay khawaab hain ab raakh kee soorat
Tumharay wasl ka raisham bhee ab neendain nahin bunta
Mairi aankhon main jaisay THAR kay mausam ka basaira hai
Mujhay ander kay sannatoon main gehri neend aai hai
Suno!
Iss yaad se keh do
Mujhay kuch dair sonay day

 

Stolen from here

Nadal, Federer, Murray, Umair

I wish I was one of the top Tennis Player in the world competing against the greatest player of the game ever produced by this world.

News Piece

- umair

What is Normal?

Normal is getting dressed in clothes that you buy for work and driving through traffic in a car that you are still paying for – in order to get to the job you need to pay for the clothes and the car, and the house you leave vacant all day so you can afford to live in it.

How the hell?

… people write such long posts in their blogs? from where they buy so many words

Everything

Everything is gonna be O.K. in one month or so…

Crazy Umair

Umair went crazy! Haha hehe hoho!