musaafir-e dasht

3.00 p.m. and I left for office. Yeah, office on the third day of Eid. I was so bored that I made sure I did not skip office today. Standing an the bus-stop, I could behold the majestic Shahra-e-Faisal. There wasn't much to look, though. Traffic was minimal. All of a sudden the Met Bus came and I climbed on it. The ladies' compartment had only two females sitting in it. There was soooooooooo much space to sit and I simply smiled. The bus started to move as I was the only passenger to get on it from the N's bus stop. The roads were all empty. Ok, if not empty, at least they were near to being empty! The only thought that struck me was, 'it's Eid after all,' and I simply smiled. I was about to faint when I saw that the traffic in front of 'Regent Plaza' was not at all jammed. Rather it won't be an exaggeration to say that there was no traffic at all. (Uff, why the hell am I so obsessed with this word, traffic ?). Oh, something reminded me again that it...

Ok, today is Eid day. Gosh, this Eid was quite boring :( didn't have anything to do. Me and my sis watched TV all day long despite the fact that there wasn't anything to really 'watch'. We were actually trying to kill time and TV had to be the best option. My routine is so messed up nowadays that I feel like running away from everything! I mean why the hell, I cannot just bring a li'l order in my life? Is it that difficult? Or do I need time management classes? I just cannot figure out when to do what! Life seems to be screwed up and I hope it regains it normalcy...

Dear Blog, Today was just another usual day. I had to get over with Sophie's World and I really do not know why the hell was I being so lethargic to do away with those last pages :-( Anyway, since I had vowed to complete it today, so I did, Alhamdolillah. Gosh, the book was great but I think I will have to re-read it for umpteen time sin order to get all those philosophies into my head or perhaps I already remember them... but no, how could I remember the entire history of philosophy? Ummm, ok doesn't matter anyway, because I will be doing it with Sir IR! Right after getting through with the book, I rushed to office. Things were pretty same overe there. Same people. Same discussions. And same indolent pg maker of ours. huh. Life is another name for Monotony. Oh no, it isn't actually! Let me also mention about the new coffee-wala that we have discovered :) He is some guy near our office only and believe me, the coffee was soooooooooooooooo creamy and tasted so good that we ...

Huh! I just came back home because i couldn't even make it to shahra-e-Faisal... the same old reason... the PM was in town... just imagine! I mean, you get yourself ready for the office then you get on a rickshaw (making all those bad faces) and all of a sudden you are caught up in a traffic jam! Vazeer-e-azam guzar raahy hain, poora road bund hai... then you tell the rickshay-wala to drop you off at home and he asks you for THIRTY bucks! Then you argue endlessly with him that the amount is way too much as you did not even reach your destination. And finally he spares you ten bucks! Thank God. Then you enter your house pick up the phone and tell your boss that you can't come because the PM's in town. ufff kya banay ga hamara??

yaad ki rah guzer jis pay issi surat say muddatain beet gaee hain tumhain chaltay chaltay khatam ho jaye jo do chaar kadam or chalo moR parta hai jahan dasht-e-faramoshi ka jis say aagay na koi main hoon na koi tum ho saance thaamay hain nigahain ke na jaanay kis dum tum palat aao guzer jaao ya muR ker dekho ger che waqif hain nigahain ke ye sab dhoka hai gar kahin tum say hum aaghosh hui phir say nazar phoot niklay gi wahan aur koi rah-guzar phir issi tarah jahan ho ga muqabil paihem sayaa-e-zulf ka or junbish-e-bazoo ka safar doosri baat bhi jhooti hai ke dil janta hai yaan koi moR koi dasht koi ghaaT nahi jis kay perday main mera mah-e-rawaan Doob sakay tum say chalti rahay ye rah yoonhi achaa hai tum nay muR ker bhi na dekha to koi baat nahi