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Slainte.

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By the way, I'm not emotional aka emo globally, so yeah.

Wednesday 27 January 2016

Always

I'm unconditionally content and happy for what I have right now. Albeit it's instilled into the deepest depths of human nature to crave for more, to 'want' more than we 'need'. Satisfied with the people, every person, I've ever met and come across in my life, met, talked to and spent time with, regardless of them being in my life or staying out of it. To have gone through some times I feel rudimentary to mention here. For everything, teaches you something. Even the trivial and smallest of stones. Each moment you live, live in it. The time you spend with anyone, revere it. It won't come back. Even the second that just passed as I'm writing this post... That four lettered word really changes you, the intensity maybe I don't quite know as yet, although I have a feeling I shall, everyone does, after some time they start feeling it so yeah. Blahlalalalalala.


'You're on the other side as the skyline splits in two
I'm miles away from seeing you'

I miss you MERI JAAN. Stay safe, always. Mera bachaa. <3^∞

PS. It's so mystical how you miss somebody so much, at times, even when you're sitting next to them,  or are so near them; knowing that those moments won't come back. But then the happening whispers to you: 'Smile, you silly person. It happened. It's your, for safekeeping now, in your heart, mind and soul.'

AM I MAKING ANY SENSE HAHA? Oh and btw, I am reaching that conclusion, perhaps, human beings are immortal after all. A huge thingy follows. So long, my friends. So long. 

And the Earth...

WHOA. My bed rattled again like so much. This is like +10 now since September. Four point one on the scale. God be with us. If there's an anomaly we need to be aware of, we should be. 

Monday 25 January 2016

Shit! Why was I stalking that.. Holy shit.

ITS OKAY. NOT A BIG DEAL. 

And In that Moment...

Dear Earthites,

Sometimes it just feel so glaringly soothing to observe and stay silent. Silence.... That soft rustle of leaves. Tranquil hissing of chilly wind. Hopeful mind. Never ending faith. Faith. Holding onto stuff that hopefully you believe one day will be. Hopefully. So long...
You are spending time with someone. Someone you love the most in this whole world. Forever, and ever. Even when you'll be buried deep into the ground and the world will no longer remember that you existed. You realize and know that those moments won't come back, you just want to save them in some cauldron or closet that one day, when opened shall blossom with the dearness and purity of what you had with that person. Its always living in the moment and knowing that hard times go away like a swift blow of wind over some dandelions. Phew lalalalalalalala. Someday. You'll be somewhere. Talking to me. As if you.. :P
You look over so many people. You see what they are and then you see what you are. And in all its essence you have got to believe it and you do deep in your heart that you're just fine. Just perfectly fine. You're you and that's all. You. Nothing else is necessary. Worrying is just very pointless. Go for your heart. Love truly. And remember always.

Signing off,
Godspeed,
TLS 

Awww Snap! :P

This gave me immense headache while trying to get out of my head. Lalalala. The blanket of white clouds swayed away from the sky just like fragmented, withered and light wool is blown away by reckless winds. Phew. Okay. 

Saturday 23 January 2016

ITS SO COLD!

Some pretty frivolous and nice tracks:

Wake up- The Vamps
Somebody to you- The Vamps
The Maze Runner soundtrack by John Paesno
Lost and Found- Ellie Goulding
Breathe of Life- Florence and the Machine
California dreamin'- Sia
Come back- We Shot the Moon
Sway your Hear- We Shot the Moon
Sun- TDCC
Handshake- TDCC

PS. Its so chillingly freezing cold. My nails need to stop turning purple. Brrreerreer. Stay safe, people out there in the cold. Always.


                                                          Broken images 

Monday 18 January 2016

Some Rules of Love, maybe?

Whoa. Elif Shafak just swept me off my feet albeit I've just read some chapters! AND I FOUND THE PAPERBACK EDITION OF THE FOUNTAINHEADDDDDDDD! OH MY GOD. ROARK, I miss you. Into infinity. Jbtw, have you ever wondered when you start falling in love with and missing every smallest of things, what happens?  
Oh, no. The stupid lotion bottle seeped into my bag, laptop and files. Blalalala. It's Titanic-like-cold here..... 

Sunday 17 January 2016

Brrreereeerrrrrreerrrr

#HOLYSPIRITOFLALALA #SemesterEnds #Sneezingreignsthenight #Abominablycoldhands #Hypothermiaalert #Iloveyousomething #TheFortyRulesofLove 


SAY NO TO MISOGYNISTS

WHY are WOMEN raped MOST of the time? WHY women have to work and face the retarded scrutiny of the whimsical and infinite lazy men who can't get their trashed asses up to do their work? Why men can stay outside after sun-down and women cannot? Why guys make abominable faces while asked to wash their dishes or clean the oven lol? Why the fuck cannot women get some peace of mind while the other stay in their beds, allowing their brains to rot? Utterly, inexplicably pitiful. LOL. 

Wednesday 13 January 2016

I MISSED THIS

FOGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. YES, YES. YES! I love you God:')

PS. We human beings can be so unfailingly unpredictable... I forgot my drafting board yesterday and the guard outside that college block kept it safe. Like awhhhh. I'm definitely getting him Biryani. 

He got high on Hairy

Yayyyyyy. Done with Moth Smoke. An amazing novel with such substantial and raw realities of life.