What i am!!
Abstractness is a friend, a compatriot, a partner.It helps you think what you might not normally think, which is what i believe in.....view everything from a different angle.What i write is simply what i feel, when i feel it, and how i feel it, it's not what i'm asked to write, it's what i want to write, all my writings are dedicated to some very special people, who inspire me to write.Thank you!!
The first stroke on the canvas!
Naqsh
:The journey from start to end, the first strike of the chisel on a rock to make a sculpture!
Naqsh
kNuMB:Pronounced as Numb, is symbolic of the phase that transcends the physical world connecting a person with the spiritual energy of the universe. One might be numb by worldly standard but is in fact on a heightened plane of awareness, of energy and of enlightenment. All of kNuMBās music reflects this phase, this sudden rush of energy which gives birth to music in our case and all art in general. Only art is everlasting, hard hitting and binds us all in a silent understanding of the things the artist has felt and tried to convey to his listeners.
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Sometimes you just feel you were destined for greatness, and sometimes you feel as if you're good for nothing, times change, but the person doesn't, have faith in yourself, faith can do what noone else can!
Somethings end, somethings don't mean to end but they do, they just rust, fade away slowly.But then again where there is deforming there is always reforming.That is what Ibteda is all about.A new beginning, moving on....!!
Previous Ramblings
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Darkness, light,
is this everything?,
people stan...
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A night swims in tears,
and light shines bright,...
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Hope is not a lie, lies are not real, time does p...
- I waited for time to pass,
and it passed without k...
- The windows are wide,
water runs deep,
you defied ...
- A million people,
in the world,
and some of the mi...
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Tucking away,
all hope in a bag,
to throw in a c...
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Reside in future,
yet back in the past,
under the...
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Shes only sleeping,
she will wake up,
under a co...
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Dreams,
like falling drops,
outside are vivid,
in...
Chronicles
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Sunday, November 19, 2006
 Darkness, light, is this everything?, people standing,mist, lights, It's cold... real cold.
Walking a road that never ends, slipping over a bridge with no depth, where am I? , where are you? It's cold.. real cold.
Water turns to snow, thin icicles hold truth, they break, truth dies? wheres the warmth I yearn?, it's cold... real cold.
And then I close my eyes, and there you stand, with your eyes lit like the sun, you smile and look my way, it's cold nomore.
Shivers of finesse, I open my eyes, 30 degrees,but still.. It's cold.. so very cold..
[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 12:45 AM
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Saturday, July 08, 2006

A night swims in tears, and light shines bright, brand new day, brand new vow.
Walk on.
A path of stones, and trees many, I will fall, I will cry.
Walk on.
A bloodless soul, and shattered dreams, nightmares, frightening?.
Walk on.
A flying soul, and clouds across, wind chimes and rainbows.
Walk on.
A jailbird, and cut wires, chants of freedom, gunshots.
Walk on.
You're free!!!
"A fugitive, from start to finish, chocolates to gunshots, black to white, back in sight...walk on..the spirit transcends..walk on.."
[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 3:04 AM
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Sunday, April 30, 2006
 Hope is not a lie, lies are not real, time does pass, we do fall, we do suffer, but silence has a limit, it ends, it has to, it does, it will??!!!
http://http://knumb.com/naqsh/hashim%20and%20hassan/hashimandhasan-silent.mp3
Vocals:- Hassan Alam Guitars/Words:- Hashim Nauman Drums:- Wasim Kamal Bass:- Jonathan.
Recorded and produced by Sarmad Ghafoor at S&M studios.
Special thanks:-
Myra Iqbal, Catalytic productions, Humza Rasul..
Sketch is:-
Vocals:- Hassan Alam Vocals:- Myra Iqbal Guitars:- Hashim Nauman Inspiration:- Life.
[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 5:55 PM
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Friday, April 28, 2006
I waited for time to pass, and it passed without knowing, atleast I had something.
But then I sat and saw you go, and you went without knowing, what you took was everything.
I sat and waited for you to come back but why? to you I meant nothing.
Together we stood, we sat we smiled, we laughed we cried, now you act as if i've died.
What promises?, what vows?, I sink in sand, and you refuse to hold my hand?
Is this what you call love, is this what you call hope, I sink deep in the well of life, and you cant even throw me a rope?
I bled to make you happy, cried to make you smile, and now you say, it wasnt worth the while?
I drowned in the sea, choked just for you, and you never cared, was it that hard to do?
Now that its over, now that its done, I think about it, is this how you love someone?
And after you suffocate, in the mindless vault, you scream and shout, and say its my fault.
Buildings broken, foundations slain, you say its ok, lets start over again.
But bloodless I am, and it's too late, don't blame me, its just your fate.
You wanted material, you got rain, now look at you, go die of shame.
You laughed at me, mocked me for being true, where did that go? Look at you.
Thats what life, is all about, silent warriors, do sometimes shout.
And when they do, their words pierce, you repent yourself, for being so fierce.
Regret your past, you shouldve walked slower, had it been that way, this would never be over...
To the mindless sands of time....
[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 12:54 AM
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Monday, April 24, 2006
The windows are wide, water runs deep, you defied faith, and you talk about belief?
Into hope, outside mind, you painted my world black, now you ask why i'm blind?
Snapshots of fear, a far written cry, you sipped poison in, now you're sad i'll die?
Kill the norm, have your say, you call me slow, who ran away?
Let me live, bless your four leaf clover, my lifes just started, and you say it's over?
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[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 3:52 PM
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Saturday, April 15, 2006
A million people, in the world, and some of the million, are just, us...
Wake up in the morning, except for a few souls of fate, and a few regrets, who do we find...?
Noone...
Ready for the day, effort pain, sweat blood, bruises hurt, what do we get..at the end..
Nothing...
Achievement is a grave disorder
A million people, in the world, and some of the million, are just, us...
When we break the wall, a step back we take, and start moving in reverse, we try to move forward, and fall..
Yet the same, song plays over, and over and over, again...
When truth fears, the lie at hand, and every inch of hope, gets buried in the sand, I will cherish what had, for then it'd all be, gone...
A million people, in the world, and some of the million, are just, us...
And i'm one of them, walking crashing against the fallen walls of serene disasters..
And yet, I go on alone, on this path that, once shone, what will I get?
A million people, in the world, and one in a million, is me and I'm, not them, us and them, you and I, Trust and hope, pain and wide awake sorrow..
Yet, it never ends, and the song, keeps playing.
Stop!!!
[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 12:44 AM
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Friday, April 14, 2006

Tucking away, all hope in a bag, to throw in a chance, far far away. Oasis in a desert, dreams in a nightmare, where does it all end?
We hold back the tears, and they burn like acid rain, and when the last leaf falls, you know that you've failed.
Hoping that, when we get there, we find that shade, of peace and love, but when we do, it's just another pile, of sand and dust.
We hope to get there, but we fall, engage in pain, and when the last leaf falls, you know that you've failed.
Mirage mirage, life love, water hope, truth and lies, post dramatic, insignificant, goodbyes.
We think on an empty mind, and we fail like hands on trains, and when the last tree falls, you know that it's..gone...
[unreflecting belief]__ hashriani at 12:32 PM
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