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Aamir Bilal
@aamirbilal.bsky.social
· Sep 8
I heard songs. Then I met those songs.
One day a lifetime of scars will join hands and punish you. You'll need old friends on your team then.
February 5, 2026 at 8:24 AM
One day a lifetime of scars will join hands and punish you. You'll need old friends on your team then.
You'd fall in love with the one who hijacks the most songs. That is not a reason but a litmus.
February 4, 2026 at 8:21 AM
You'd fall in love with the one who hijacks the most songs. That is not a reason but a litmus.
A third type of vessels take music to and away from the heart.
February 4, 2026 at 8:18 AM
A third type of vessels take music to and away from the heart.
The mortal Gods visit their mortal doctors. Both hold the keys to ephemeral joys, mortal joys.
February 3, 2026 at 10:05 AM
The mortal Gods visit their mortal doctors. Both hold the keys to ephemeral joys, mortal joys.
The rabbit hole is luring. You scroll down. You scroll back. All the way down. All the way back.
February 2, 2026 at 12:20 PM
The rabbit hole is luring. You scroll down. You scroll back. All the way down. All the way back.
مشابہت کے سراب خوشی کے عارضی فریب ہیں جو دائمی کرب کے سمندر کے بہت قریب ہیں.
January 30, 2026 at 6:00 AM
مشابہت کے سراب خوشی کے عارضی فریب ہیں جو دائمی کرب کے سمندر کے بہت قریب ہیں.
پھر ایک گیت کسی سے نہ جُڑا ہو تو زبردستی جوڑا نہیں جا سکتا اور جُڑ جائے تو توڑا نہیں جا سکا. گیت کے ختم ہونے کے ساتھ یہ سچ ختم نہیں ہوتا.
January 30, 2026 at 5:55 AM
پھر ایک گیت کسی سے نہ جُڑا ہو تو زبردستی جوڑا نہیں جا سکتا اور جُڑ جائے تو توڑا نہیں جا سکا. گیت کے ختم ہونے کے ساتھ یہ سچ ختم نہیں ہوتا.
New school, old teachers. Fresh stories in the air. But the lessons are older than the walls.
January 30, 2026 at 5:51 AM
New school, old teachers. Fresh stories in the air. But the lessons are older than the walls.
The beacon illuminates the house with four corners and the palm tree alike.
January 30, 2026 at 5:37 AM
The beacon illuminates the house with four corners and the palm tree alike.
Paradise can reduce to rubble made of pixels - scarce, dense, and crushing. You understand their weight only after you’ve hunted them down and lifted them from the debris.
January 30, 2026 at 5:32 AM
Paradise can reduce to rubble made of pixels - scarce, dense, and crushing. You understand their weight only after you’ve hunted them down and lifted them from the debris.
Reckless that wrecks right where it should. #edbrubaker
January 29, 2026 at 2:19 PM
Reckless that wrecks right where it should. #edbrubaker
And no ability comes without a price, a bruise, a memory. There is a limit to the abilities one can learn because there is a limited surface for all the bruises one can acquire.
January 29, 2026 at 11:01 AM
And no ability comes without a price, a bruise, a memory. There is a limit to the abilities one can learn because there is a limited surface for all the bruises one can acquire.
We never lose the ability to spot some faces instantly even in a large crowd. Unless we want to lose the ability to spot some face instantly in a large crowd and not in a large crowd altogether.
January 29, 2026 at 10:57 AM
We never lose the ability to spot some faces instantly even in a large crowd. Unless we want to lose the ability to spot some face instantly in a large crowd and not in a large crowd altogether.
کتنے گلُ وقت کا ایندھن بن جاتے ہیں۔ کبھی ہنسنے بولنے والے، کبھی زندگی کی گاڑی کو رواں رکھنے والی اُمید کی عمارت۔ اِس زمین کو یہی گلُ اب بھی برقرار رکھے ہوئے ہیں۔
January 24, 2026 at 9:14 AM
کتنے گلُ وقت کا ایندھن بن جاتے ہیں۔ کبھی ہنسنے بولنے والے، کبھی زندگی کی گاڑی کو رواں رکھنے والی اُمید کی عمارت۔ اِس زمین کو یہی گلُ اب بھی برقرار رکھے ہوئے ہیں۔
Time moves on, but grief has its own calendar. Remembering my aunt today on the anniversary, with love that never learned how to leave. May Allah grant you the highest place in Jannah.
January 24, 2026 at 9:14 AM
Time moves on, but grief has its own calendar. Remembering my aunt today on the anniversary, with love that never learned how to leave. May Allah grant you the highest place in Jannah.
