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Mishaikh's Discussions

Game of Love

Started this discussion. Last reply by saba Jul 25. 11 Replies

O my beloved I will bet this game of love on one conditionIf I win you will mine, if I lose I will be yours.Continue

The Divine Light

Started this discussion. Last reply by Mishaikh Jul 3. 2 Replies

Every human being has a soul, a pure entity that seeks to be lit with the remembrance of the creator (Allah). When it receives that Divine light, it lights up, not just the chest of its possessor,…Continue

Love

Started this discussion. Last reply by Mishaikh Jun 13. 4 Replies

Love, when a lover grasps all your pains and cover all your weaknesses even without letting you sensing it, knowing it. It is love when there are no promises, no waiting, no demanding even there is…Continue

A Puzzle!

Started this discussion. Last reply by ╚ zz❤ina╝ May 2. 3 Replies

Who can write four within five?The answer is in my question.Continue

Gifts Received (37)

Yellow Ribbon From Kal Pink Ribbon From Precious... Pink Ribbon From 1edzcawym6zny Yellow Ribbon From Robbie
 

Always remember my love is not so hard that I would prefer it to my EGO.

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Mishaikh replied to dara gino's discussion What kind of jewelry would you like to have?
"I think this is solely for ladies to discuss.  I wear now only fitbit (watch+tracker), and it is not beautiful at all. I never wear rings and tie even I do not know how to tie a tie."
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Mishaikh commented on dara gino's blog post Irrigation Day
"Muzdaliffa is the place (and "passing of night" there is such a ritual of the Hajj) where all are equal, prince or pauper all are equal, no matter how luxurious hotel he resides in in the start finally he/she has to come to this place of…"
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Mishaikh commented on jose lopez's blog post A LONG NIGHT
"What happened next Jose!? My feeling are the same as Janeth expressed!!"
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Mishaikh commented on Rosemary :)'s blog post •●°• When I First Saw a Book °●• The First parchment ~•°
"Very interesting blog about book and reading Rosemary.  This's reminded me how I learned reading (I also remember I wrote a blog on this and posted here).  I was very found of stories even I was a small boy.  I always asked my…"
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"A lesson for the suppressors. Interesting video dara. Thanks. "
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Mishaikh replied to dara gino's discussion What Is the Secret Behind the Good Smell After the Rain?
"Rain is also "ablution" for the atmosphere.  As ablution purifies the performer, in the same way the atmosphere gets purified by rain."
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Mishaikh commented on dara gino's blog post Hajj 1439H/ 2018 (part one)
"This also reminds me my Hajj Visit back there in 2013! Thanks again."
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Mishaikh commented on dara gino's blog post Hajj 1439H/ 2018 (part one)
"A good, knowledgeable and informative blog once again.  The readers may please consider it as informative, and not a PREACHING.  Thanks dara, and jazakallah!"
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"View 105 in just 5 days.  Good Dara! "
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Profile Information

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Learner of English, Teacher of English
English level
Advanced
Other languages spoken
Hindi, Urdu, Other
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Favourite book, movie, song/band etc [in English!]
All novels of Dan Brown, Set of J.K. Rolling, Stephenie Meyer (But do not like her vampire fascination, Dean Conz, lots of other books in Urdu (especially all series of (late) Ibn-e-Safi; Repeated dozens of times. Now reading his translations into English). I have a reading habit.
My Favourite Saying(s) [in English!]
Always remember my love is not so hard that I would prefer it to my EGO.

THE CAFE

The Cafe

Retiring from the toiling day’s work I used to go to Café Grand. It is on Abdullah Haroon Road. If you go straight through Zaibunnisa Street in Saddar, you will find Café Grand just opposite to the back entrance of Hotel Metropole. From inside this restaurant is two storey, but second floor is sort of a gallery. The atmosphere of the Grand is one of the attractions for me to count it as the best. There was always been darkness in the café even in the day time. The lightning was so beautifully done that there is always a twilight just as of candles which gives a sensational tranquility.  The waiters move as they are floating on the carpeted floor. You can’t hear the sound of their movement but just the frisking of their uniform. 

The Music played in background was also my favorite.  It feels coming from no where but from everywhere. I feel the traces of tranquilizing effect sweeping in to whole of me. I always experienced an involuntary physical change that led me to note-able alteration in the acuity of tension I was in prior to coming to the café. 

Last week I went to the café and sat on the table I chose on the day I first came to this restaurant. This table is so placed in the corner that I can keep all the tables within my sight. I snap the passing by waiter and ordered my usual drink, coffee with some salty biscuits. I do not like creamy pastries or cakes. 

I threw a cursor look at the occupiers near me. Sipping my coffee and nibbling biscuit, I first look at the table on my right. This table always occupied by a girl. There was always girl, but everyday I saw new face. She was just sitting there, sipping her drink. I felt a sense of uneasiness, disturbed by some inner gloom. Once I had an eye to eye contact, I was shuddered to see the deep unknown gloom, as she was afraid that her innocence beauty was in peril. She was incessantly watching the watch wearing in her beautiful supple writs. 

After few minutes I found a commissionaire standing by her side. He slightly bowed and whispered in her eyes. She abruptly stood and followed him. Before leaving, she once again turned and looked at me. I again felt an electrical shock. It was just a fraction of a moment. Her eyes were gleaming with tears. I felt that they were saying “isn’t there any one who could save me, even you!” 

She turned her face and walked away, staggering like a person is taken to be crucified, head down, shoulders bowed. I felt myself empty from inside, as empty as I was no more. I sat there for few moments trying to gather myself, and then left the café. 

On my way back I felt a deep dejection within me. I was feeling that I was nothing. My condition was of like a person who could save a dying person but did nothing.By mishaikh

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You Love More Than Your God, Me

Posted on August 10, 2018 at 12:03 14 Comments

Be warn it may be the sad story of me

The tears, may be the memento for me

 

Which I am clearing seeing from your eyes…

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The First drop of Rain

Posted on August 6, 2018 at 12:00 18 Comments

It is on the motivation of 'dara's" blog Rain, this blog came into being.  Thanks dara.

After a very hot day when the dark clouds come and overcast the scorching sky the thirsty sands and mud on the hot ground give its smell with the first drop of the rain.  It is like the entire surrounding is performing the ritual of ablution. I imagine myself to be on the path where there is no traffic around but the green trees on both sides of the…

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Childlike Temperament of Love

Posted on July 31, 2018 at 13:30 17 Comments

What a childishness is there in the temperament of love, that how strong and old it has come, it always needs a verbal confess. 

No matter how it flourish in the depth of the loving heart, no matter how it transpires from the eyes, and shines in the blood running in the veins, and shines on the canvas of life like a beautiful picture, still it needs the words of confession coming out of your…

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Wandering Door to Door

Posted on July 18, 2018 at 22:00 16 Comments

It was like a vagabond when you were not with me. Not cleared whom I was seeking, who I was looking for, what I wanted to find. Wandering door to door. When I found you, I realized what love is. It has come to me when you came to me.

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At 11:27 on August 20, 2018, bet said…

Eid Mubarak, Misha!

At 19:49 on August 17, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

At 20:01 on August 10, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

At 20:08 on August 3, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

Have a lovely weekend dear Mishaikh!

At 20:20 on July 27, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

Have a wonderful weekend dear Mishaikh! Take care!

At 22:00 on July 20, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

Have a wonderful weekend dear Mishaikh!

At 20:43 on July 13, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

Have a lovely weekend dear Mishaikh! Take care & be happy!

At 22:11 on July 6, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

Dear Mishaikh, Wishing you a wonderful weekend !Take care! 

At 21:35 on June 29, 2018, Adaline Bala said…

Have a lovely weekend dear Mishaikh! Take care!

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