life worth living

My words are not even mine,  It's the sound of my soul crying..  My voice don't sound divine,  My soul is dying, it's praying and crying.. End of him would be end of mine..  This is my last chance,  I would give it my all..  Pray to any lord..  This fear is choking my nerves..  This dagger is stuck in my heart.  I would be freed with each breath he breaths.. happy with an embrace,  Immortal with a kiss..  I have reasons to believe he holds my life in his grip, and the fact doesn't scare me though, It gives a sweet relief.

"This show needs a miracle!" exclaimed Melanie, dropping the folders on the table. "Angels & Sinners" was printed on one of the folders in cursive writing. "Why? What happened?" I asked, moving my head away from the papers laying across my table and focusing on her form. Her shoulders slumped in exhaustion. Seating herself down on one of the chairs, she started her rant: "The ratings are going down at an incredible speed. People aren't really interested in watching this show anymore, and half of them don't even understand it. They say it's too complicated, too slow, it's boring, and the name—oh god, apparently Angels and Sinners feels too religious and historical. People think it's a preaching show!" she exclaimed, hitting her head on the table, this girl... "You need to calm down. At this rate, you'll wear yourself out," I said, patting her head. "And that's the last thing you want if yo...

Rania, Gulestan, Noorjan, and Maryam were all present at the harem of Qasr Jamil for a very special occasion: it was time for the King to choose a wife, and all the most beautiful, eligible, and wealthy women from the kingdom, as well as from the neighboring countries, were there. Being the wife of Sultan Iman Hazar Khan was the biggest title a woman could hold at that time; even being his concubine would be a strong enough title in itself. But the man had never taken a wife, much less a concubine. A big reason behind that could be that he had spent very little time inside his lavish palace since he was crowned King. Much of his time was spent outside the city gates, at the battlefield, because any time a young king assumes his position on the throne, it always causes uproar around him. In Al Dunya Sultanate, the killing of brothers was common in order to secure the throne. But in this case, there were no immediate successors fighting for their rights, only some distant rel...

I believed everything he said,  Like a dream was his stay..  We had fun, we had parties,  Do you understand..  Sitting at the beach,  We talked about life..  Like it's in our hands..  Vacation ends..  He told me he had to go back.. I bid him farewell,  Thinking in no time,  He would be coming back..  Apparently he shared his plans, with the manager of our hotel.. Saying how much he loved his wife, & that he had no plans to return.

Oh your glass rimmed eyes,  Clouding my mind, Wherever I go, They keep lurking behind, I saw the miracles they hold, I heard the stories they told, I can see how they break away from the mold, They get shy, when you hide behind those glass rimmed eyes.. I want to see you the most, when you don't want to be seen, I want to talk with you when you feel alone.. Looking for you everywhere I go, I wish your glasses would let me know, If I hold a chance to ever know, Them up close..

Man is capable of doing everything that he can.. when learning about different animal species we take it into consideration their physical and mental strength, their habits and habitat, where they live, what they like to do, what is the perfect condition for their growth, what's their niche, if they are predators or prey and how they react in a situation of crisis, how they react to the changes around them.  Being a biology student, I'm well aware with all these facts and methods and can't help thinking that man had learnt about the wilderness and wilds around them, their behaviours and habits in order to protect himself, to learn the next move of the predators and to be one step ahead in the animal kingdom. But it's very strange to me that we never put humans into that category in zoology we learn about human body and in psychology we learn about human mind and we know what any alterations in both of these can led to..  But we pride ourselves on human stren...

I don't know what I am doing here to be honest. I thought going to a mall to buy a new jacket, would be a quick job. I mean I just needed a simple jacket how long it will take?  I was sure I'll be out in 15 minutes. Five minutes to choose, five minutes to try it on, and another five to pay and get the hell out. But my simple plan get crushed because of the schemes of the clothing stores, there were too many Effing Options to choose from, yeah laugh all you want maybe it's just because I had lived under a rock all this time, but even then this variety is something I had not anticipated at all. The fifteen minutes had passed a long time ago, and yet I hadn't been able to pick a single jacket. I shouldn't have come here I could have bought a jacket on a local store or online. I came across a black leather jacket and I perked up, only to find there was a little red rose stitched on the front. I put it back with a sad expression can't they just make a sim...

"Is there anything to look forward in a beheading?" A voice asked. "Of course there is, the atmosphere, the state, the look on everyone's faces, not to forget the crows." Another voice answered. Hearing that the girl panted and coughed. There were beads of sweat all over her forehead saying "all of that makes me sick."  She patted her friend's back supporting her quivering frame, "don't worry nothing will happen to us." "What will become of us after we are dead?" She asked holding her friend's hand the look on her face Haunting similar to someone dying of thirst in a desert. "I have heard your eyes pop out of your skull after your head has been cut off" her companion responded. "I'll be fine as long as I don't feel it" Mary asked again "tell me we won't feel it right? It would be quick.. Right?" "Some beheading takes more than half an hour and it takes more tim...