Everything but Nothing

He was sitting on the couch in a quiet midnight, having tea, lost in the deep sea of thoughts...

Suddenly she came out of nowhere, sat beside him. Making small talk, trying to break the awkward silence...

"We used to be close", she said. "Talk, laugh, share everything. We were happy. What happened to us?"

He looked at her for sometime, thinking of the right word to say or may be just what he is feeling right now and just break free.

"Life i guess", he finally said and went back to the prison of his conflicting thoughts.

~ Omer.

Who am I?

The journey isn’t so much about becoming someone. It’s about getting rid of everything that isn’t really you. ~ Paulo Coelho

Lesson of the Fence

There was a little boy with a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper to hammer a nail in the back fence. The first day the boy had driven thirty-seven nails into the fence. Then it gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence Finally the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out a nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. “You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When we say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won’t matter how many times ...

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ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﺧﺎﮎ ﻧﮧ ﺗﮭﯽ ،ﻣﮕﺮ ﺧﺎﮎ ﺍﮌﺍﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﺗﺠﮫ ﺳﮯ ﮐﯿﺎ ﮐﮩﺘﮯ ﺗﯿﺮﮮ ﭘﺎﺳﺲ ﺟﻮ ﺍﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﺩﻥ ﺟﻮ ﮔﺰﺭﺍ ﺗﻮ ﮐﺴﯽ ﯾﺎﺩ ﮐﯽ ﺭﻭ ﭘﺮ ﮔﺰﺭﺍ ﺷﺎﻡ ﺁﺋﯽ ﺗﻮ ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﺩﮐﮭﺎﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﺍﭼﮭﮯ ﻭﻗﺘﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﺗﻤﻨﺎ ﻣﯿﮟ ﺭﮨﯽ ﻋﻤﺮ ﺭﻭﺍﮞ ﻭﻗﺖ ﺍﯾﺴﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ ﮐﮧ ﺑﺲ ﻧﺎﺯ ﺍﭨﮭﺎﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﺭﺍﺕ ﮐﯿﺎ ﺁﺋﯽ ﮐﮧ ﺗﻨﮩﺎﺋﯽ ﮐﯽ ﺳﺮﮔﻮﺷﯽ ﻣﯿﮟ ﮨﻮ ﮐﺎ ﻋﺎﻟﻢ ﺗﮭﺎ ﻣﮕﺮ ﺳﻨﺘﮯ ﺳﻨﺎﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﺑﺎﺭﮨﺎ ﭼﻮﻧﮏ ﺳﯽ ﺟﺎﺗﯽ ﮨﮯ ﻣﺴﺎﻓﺖ ﺩﻝ ﮐﯽ ﮐﺴﯽ ﮐﯽ ﺁﻭﺍﺯ ﺗﮭﯽ ﯾﮧ، ﮐﺲ ﮐﻮ ﺑﻼﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﺟﺴﮑﮯ ﻣﻘﺪﺭ ﻣﯿﮟ ﮨﻮﮞ ﺧﻮﺷﯿﺎﮞ ﺗﯿﺮﯼ ﺍﺳﮑﻮ ﺍﺗﺎ ﮨﮯ ﻧﺒﮭﺎﻧﺎ ﺳﻮ ﻧﺒﮭﺎﺗﮯ ﮔﺰﺭﯼ ﻧﺼﯿﺮ ﺗﺮﺍﺑﯽ

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