honeyandelixir:

“کب مہکے گی فصلِ گل، کب بہکے گا میخانہ… کب صبحِ سخن ہو گی، کب شامِ نظر ہو گی When will the season of flowers bloom? When will the wine turn intoxicating When will the dawn of togetherness be? When will the dusk of love begin? Kab Mehke-gi Fasle Gul, Kab Behke-ga Maikhana Kab Subh Suhkan Hogi, Kab Shaam-e Nazar Hogi”

— Faiz

megairea:

“All the stars of your midnight and mine are riddled with wounds;”

Faiz Ahmad Faiz, from In Your Eyes and Mine (tr. by Naomi Lazard)