AyuBia,Murree

neW cuRrenCY I m In DollAr

When I die,

I wish to comeback as one of her tears.

What man would be so lucky

As to have been conceived in her heart,

Born in her eyes,

Live on her cheeks,

And die at her lips..

About 3-4 minutes far frOm mY hOme:

MurrEE

stones love

ReD OnioN In MurrEE

map of Murree

I Am iN a lIvE sINgINg cONcERT

my BEaUtIfUL mURrEE iN

jUNeEEEE

If yoU lOvE Some One You wHoulD Be willing to GivE uP eVeRy ThiNg For ThEm,But if TheY lOvEd yOu bAcK Theyd NevEr asK you To..

A machine gun Over The miranshah..

My pReeTy

HomE LanD Murree

iN winters

Beautiful Pathriata

WhEn YoU R iN lOvE You Can't Fall AsLeEp BeCaUse ReAlIty Is BetTer ThAn DrEamS..

Mateen

LiVe In LoVe ,

DiE In LoVe

My Cute Chachu..(late)

i Am NoT a VeRy BiG whIsKey DriNkEr...

YoU mAy nOt lOvE mE lIkE I lOvE yOu,YoU maY noT cArE foR mE lIkE I cArE foR yOu BUt If YoU EvEr nEeD mE, I wILL aLwAyS bE ArOuNd fOr yOu....

iF i hAd tO ChOosE wHetHeR tO bReAth oR tO lOvE yOu,i WhOuLd uSe mY lAsT bReAth to tEll yOu tHat...I lOvE yOu

Do Not DiStUrBeD

AlReAdY DiStUrBeD

The day is waning into night
and with the last few rays of light,
I’ll have a finger, clean and neat.
.
The spirit in this glass will help
ease the troublesome worries felt
as I quaff my whiskey treat.
.
Pour another finger or two
and my tumbler’s bounty renew
to allow me a rewarding repeat.
.
The whiskey warms me head to feet
This mellow moment I cannot cheat
I must sip and savor ’til the task’s complete
before ending the day with a long, slow, satisfied sigh.

EduCaTioN Made ME ThiS....

my causin Aliiiiii

My ChiKna BroThEr....