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Smile wider than you smiled Laugh louder than you laughed Care a little less... Create a new draft! Sleep under the stars, Wake up to the sun... Breathe a little more... Trust me, it'd be fun! Wave ur hands higher... Flaunt ur hairs dry-er Speak a little more.. Just don't get shy-er! Look around more.. Observe & explore.. Give it a break, Wait at shores... Take it in..get ashore!  Drive a bit slower... Write a bit lower.. Hold on... Its okay to hover!  Cut off toxins.. Bloom up glossy Let the rain fall.. Be a little sloppy... Grow from the ground, Be a bit floppy! Smile wider than you smiled Laugh louder than you laughed Care a little less... Create a new draft!             -Lubaina surury

आज फिर तेरे साथ खिल रही हूं मै... यूहीं तेरी रोशनी में घुल रही हूं मै... आज फिर तेरे साथ खिल रही हूं मै... तेरी निगाहों को ढूंढ रही हूं अपनी निगाहों से, तेरे दामन को छू रही हु बहती फिज़ाओं से, यूंही तेरे आगोश में रह रही हूं मै... आज फिर तेरे साथ खिल रही हूं मै... सितारों से घिरा देख रही हूं तुझे, उनके साथ टेहेलता रही हु तुझे.. यूंही तेरे साथ टेहेल रही हूं मै.. आज फिर तेरे साथ खिल रही हूं मै... तेरे नूर को जैसे सोख रही है मै, तेरे आकार को अल्फाजों में बुन रही हूं मै, तेरी मोहब्बत को जी रही हूं मै, तेरे बिखरते लिबास में बस रही है मै... यूहीं तेरे साथ मिल रही हूं मै.. आज फिर तेरे साथ खिल रही हूं मै...।।             -Lubaina surury

सर्द की बरसात हो तुम, गुलाम नहीं... आज़ाद हो तुम पंख भले ही ना दिखे, उड़ान भरने की आस हो तुम जिस्म की रूह का ताज हो तुम, गुलाम नहीं...आज़ाद हो तुम बादलों की प्यास हो तुम बहती नदी का राग हो तुम, खुद के खोए खयालों की राह हो तुम, गुलाम नहीं...आज़ाद हो तुम फिज़ाओं की महक हो तुम, नन्हे पंछियों की चेहेक हो तुम, खिलते गुल का आगाज़ हो तुम, गुलाम नहीं...आज़ाद हो तुम ख्वाबों का एहसास हो तुम, बंजर ज़मीन की सांस हो तुम, पल पल का जज़्बात हो तुम, गुलाम नहीं...आज़ाद हो तुम खो जाओ कभी तो बैराग हो तुम, खुदकी कश्मकश का राज़ हो तुम, उलझी सही...खुद का नाज़ हो तुम, हां...खुद से ही के रही हूं  की बेखबर ता अनजान ना रेह जाना  क्युकी सर्द की बरसात हो तुम, गुलाम नहीं...आज़ाद हो तुम..।।               -Lubaina surury

The tinch of red on your blueish face, Makes me stare at you...just amazed.. The yellowish "flame", setting you ablaze... Tearing you often... spreading its rays.. Putting that blush on your face..! The snowy uncondensed droplets, Okay...just clouds... Covering you up in their veil.. Like the limitless sea..which all wanna sail.. And me... willing to touch you... As if Braille..!!  Soon... The departure of clouds  & Hitting rays of your "flame" Tears you again... I see you naked,  right where I gaze... To touch you; My eyes & hands just chase.. So unreachable u seem. Yet;  just reachable by a  phrase Can't i touch u though,just feel your pace Soon I realise...you are like me... Just an empty space And yet...you have an irresistibly beautiful face... And once again... I stare at you...just amazed..!!             -Lubaina surury

Take a break... Let things be... The more you panic in the water..the more you drown... Take a break... From things that might bother you to death  From things that might not even matter later.. Take a break.. Before you sort things as right or wrong.. Before you leave or stay for sure.. Take a break... Not to think things through.. But just to let them be... Not to dig out a solution.. But just to sit by the grave of problem.. Take a break... Not bcoz you are unable to figure out things.. But bcoz you feel done!  Bcoz you feel like not thinking anything.. Take a break... Sit with yourself..Bcoz yeah...you are befuddled... you are exhausted and deal with the fact that you can't take it anymore.... Take a break... Don't listen to anyone.. don't listen to urself.. Just be still... doing nothing for a while.. Coz once you become okay.. Everything eventually falls in place... Take a break!         -Lubaina surury

Its painful.. But..as described by everyone else... More precisely.. Its "impure"  Its impure.. Not because it actually is;  But because it is tagged to be..! Its "ewwww"  Not because its something filthy; But because you consider it to be..! Its said uncountable of times that you are the result of this so called "impurity" ... i don't buy that... No one is the result of "this" impurity... Rather.."this" impurity is the result of your mindsets..!! No one is the result of "this" impurity.. Because its not an impurity after all..!! Its rather sacred... Sacred to every woman.. Sacred to her motherhood.. Sacred to her womanhood.. Sacred to the feeling that she can give life..! To all the unmatchable woman out there.. Periods aren't something to be ashamed of.. They are something to be very very proud of... Because out of all species..the almighty has given you the ability to give life...!!             -Lubaina surury