The burning diya which lights up her dreams, she hands it to him trusting to keep it burning till the end of times...
Showing posts with label conceptual. Show all posts
Showing posts with label conceptual. Show all posts
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Dark Matter
The perfumed air
Filled with dark matter
The feeling of the winter rain
And the absence of color
Tempting, breath taking
fragile and protected
A flower so blue
Just like the heart
Numb, sad; yet beating
Winter Rain
I just love the winter rain, it has too much emotions in it, even if its drizzling...
Winters and rain, epicness INDEED!!!
Monday, December 5, 2011
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Lahore heart of us
No it's not the past, it's still the same; it's us who have changed.
Lahore heart of Pakistan, and Pakistan heart of us
Friday, September 23, 2011
The Lantern
"Faith means living with uncertainty - feeling your way through life, letting your heart guide you like a lantern in the dark."
Dan Millman
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
The proposal
Forever and always,
I will stand with you,
against them all,
I can not make the pain go away,
But I can make it easier.
I can tell each color,
That reflects in your eyes.
And each muscle that moves,
when you smile.
There can be no one
better then me
in your life
So lemme hold you
and make you mine
© Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
Monday, August 1, 2011
After Glow
I can feel the moments I spent with you,
I can remember the peace in your eyes,
Feel the love in the back of my mind,
It's all I can do to make it last forever.
Your untamed soft hands touch my heart,
In ways I always crave for...
Holds me in between like I am the only one,
And always distract me unexpectedly when we kiss..
Forever is a moment,
and that moment is you,
as my heart lies in your hand,
making my world glow with your love...
© Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
Monday, July 25, 2011
Isolation
What's the point in all this screaming, no one's listening anyway
What's the point of all this care, when no one cares for you
But I want someone to know me,
Maybe tell me who I am..
Because all am left with is ISOLATION...
nothing more, nothing less then this...
Photography & Poetry © Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
A Bulb
Faith sees a beautiful blossom in a bulb,
a lovely garden in a seed,
and a giant oak in an acorn.
While I see ,
A spark
A smooth flicker
A moment to remember
A high surge of light which reveals path to those who wish to see...
While i spread the darkness;
trying to gulp the light of this eminent source.
A gleaming orb,
crafted from glass smother
than the broken heart
which wishes to illuminate me...
But after all,
it's me...
Who waits, sighs,
and forgets...
Photography & Poetry © Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
