
Doors have always fascinated me. To me, they stand for curiosity and the thrill associated with the unknown. What lies beyond a door has been the question for me always. It is oil and acrylic on paper. Small in size almost A3

Doors have always fascinated me. To me, they stand for curiosity and the thrill associated with the unknown. What lies beyond a door has been the question for me always. It is oil and acrylic on paper. Small in size almost A3


The rise and fall of desire, told through a box of chocolates.
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There is nothing more enchanting,
than a full box of chocolates
There is nothing more satisfying,
and there is nothing more ecstatic
There is nothing more elating,
and there is nothing more fantastic
There is no bigger blessing,
than a full box of chocolates
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When the box is full,
it is a box filled with dreams
In every little bite,
the taste of chocolate and creams
When the box is full,
it is a box filled with love
In every colored wrapper,
flavor enfolded within a delicious glove
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When the box is full,
it makes you richer than the richest
Exploring all the candies,
becomes better than a quest
When the box is full,
it makes you very blessed
Savoring each flavor,
is an experience, better than the best
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Then your greed takes over,
and the box starts getting empty
Bit by bit, and piece by piece,
it goes away, and it was quite plenty
Each piece of candy,
is one step closer to bliss
Each opened wrapper,
reminds you of a lover’s kiss
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You lick your fingers,
you lick them again and again
You swirl your tongue,
the pleasure is wild and insane
You get addicted to the candies,
the creams and the flavors
You get obsessed with the pleasure,
the chocolates become soul savers
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To make the chocolates stay,
you keep the box closed
You even hide it away,
trying to remain composed
You harness all your patience,
you keep your urge in check
You smile at your complacency,
but your determination is a wreck
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Then the greed attacks again,
and your hands wander close
Your desire rekindles and takes over,
and caution, thither it goes
You take one, you take two,
and then you take the final bit
You blow caution to the wind,
the box is finally empty, and you also quit
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There is nothing more tragic
than an empty box of chocolates
There is nothing more frustrating,
and there is nothing more depressing
There is nothing more saddening,
and there is nothing more maddening
There is no bigger dilemma,
than an empty box of chocolates

آؤ دیکھو کیسے
خوشبو رنگ اجڑتے ہیں
اور پھولوں کا جنازہ اٹھتا ہے
سارا عالم روتا ہے
اور ہر دل سینے میں دکھتا ہے
آؤ دیکھو کیسے
مایئں کفنوں کو سیتی ہیں
اور کلیجہ پھٹتا جاتا ہے
باپ قبروں پر روتے ہیں
اور سانس اکھڑتا جاتا ہے
آؤ دیکھو کیسے
جبر کی آگ بھڑکتی ہے
اور خدا کا عرش لرزتا ہے
موت مذہب پر ہنستی ہے
اور ظلم مسلسل ہوتا ہے
آؤ دیکھو کیسے
سورج کو گرہن لگتا ہے
اور رحمت اٹھتی جاتی ہے
بادل کالا آتا ہے
ہر گھر کی چھت اجڑتی ہے
آؤ دیکھو کیسے
ہاتھ دعا کو اٹھتے ہیں
پر امید کا دیا بجھتا ہے
نعرےاونچے لگتے ہیں
پر پھر بھی آنگن جلتا ہے
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