It’s not your fault you know us as two separate entities. A rare number of people know about how close both of us...

This single piece of paper, with these incredible thoughts, put to flames all his concerns about identity.

The lunatic cries. He cries not out of grief for the old man, but how foreign death has become.

'Respect is given to the rich. We are neither rich and our physical charm lies on both sides of the genders.’

"No one gives a f**k about anyone other than themselves, especially the rich."

Curiosity has an eternal zeal, Ghaffar. Soon, after being locked, it bangs itself against all walls. It rebels.

“Ghaffar, you are talking about God. You need to watch your words” Ghaffar laughs, a laugh Sadia had not heard...

When people are hanged for loving You and hating You, what do You feel then?

"What is beautiful should be just that, and not be wasted around in debates about comparison and competition."

She was a magician whose wand would be her words. The audience cheered; auctioning for a piece of the prized carcass.