Qutb-ud-din Aibak's Mausoleum

As you turn in the small street of Anarkali you see the Mausoleum of Sultan Qutb-ud-din Aibak   Mausoleum of Sultan Qutb-ud-din Aibak Sultan Qutb-ud-din Aibak also called "Lakh Baksh Sultan" (the donator of hundreds of thousands)was the first Muslim king of Northwest India who ruled from his capital in Delhi where he built Qutub Minar and the Quwwat Al Islam mosque and now Qutb-ud-din Aibak's tomb is located behind Anarkali bazaar which is...

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Miss you

I don't need a reason to miss you, even knowing that you are few km away makes me miss you and If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden....

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Dar-e-Khuda

Na tha kuch toh khuda tha, kuch na hota to khuda hotaDuboya mujhko hone ne, na hota main to kya hota ? Standing in front of this door leading me to the pious houseI wait, I stare, and I wish that it bounds me in a spell of no return...

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Deserts are must

You better leave room for dessert...

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Imprisoned Beauty

We all imprison our own beauty... Concept by: Ali Ghaf...

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My Existence

When the reason of my existence becomes a question....

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Glimmer

All is not golden that glitters, And not all that glitters is gold... there can be a lot of glimmer and glamor in the things which we oversee...

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Blessings

In this heat when God blesses us with rain, at least we can raise our hands and say thank you (inspired by Qurrat Ansa...

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Rush

“Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed throughout our life, missing the moments which would never come the way they should"...

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Jeena aisa toh naa tha

Ab dewaro dar karnay lagay hain mujh say sawal... Singer: Roshaan TariqSong: Jeena Aisa toh na thaShoot by: Ubaid Ullah Ah...

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Painted Green

The color of my blood is RED, but when the time comes I paint my self with MY color, the color GREEN, to support my loving land, to show who I ACTUALLY AM...

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