Waiting For A Super-Hero...

I'm counting the days!

Still counting...

All these years we have been facing hard times and through all the baffling moments we waited for an immaculate super hero. Someone who would come and save us from the full brunt of jewish propaganda,bloodshed and dark clouds of expenses and terrorism. What ever happened we always had gripes about it and we hark back later. But we ended with no sign of our super hero we waited for. No matter what ever happen we believe a Savior would surely come. But why don't we develop the hero in ourselves? Why don't we try to stop the undefinable volume of our tears our own self? How much we would depend on powers or government and wait for super heroes? The undoubted truth is that the heroes are within you, its you who's the Super-Hero!


Its like we are believing in fiction blindly, like they say "Give me some prescribed magic pills so Tinker-bell visits me and I can enjoy my lonely times too!" Well this is not the scenario where you need to wait for the tinker bell! (If you are still with me reading this) Get up,open your window,tell them you are MAD, mad about aiding people for a better solution and that you can be the hero! So hurry up and save the day until you also get into the stream of waiting and waiting for a never coming doctor.

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If someone is crying go fetch some comics for them but don't let them wait for a tear drop vanisher to come!

If someone has lost something go get a magnifying glass or maybe giving them something better than that.
If someone is craving for chocolate get them go tantalizing and what more? If I am writing this and you are reading----Do Implement! So go get your mask and be a hero.


Over four decades later,hope hangs not just on one rooftop,but a myriad of rooftops all over the world. All you have to do is look around to realize that conviction upon governance and security is virtually,if not entirely, lost! Do you depend on an extraordinary force,because surely a super hero,bizzarely if one did exist,would save the day? Whether it is the infections microcosm Karachi and greater Pakistan or even the comprehensive bigger picture-if all else appallingly fails you then look towards the oddest chances of survival. And what happens if you get tired of the wait?
There are those who take matters in to their own hands. Sadly, most of these people become even bigger threats to survival and fail to see the true implication of being a hero!
Fickle and tell them heroes can be under-explored too. You need to pocket your lucky find and stand against your meltdowns. If any hero would come of-course he'll be a human being just like you so why waiting for "John Dough" the unknown person of your same category to come? You can be a hero if you try to. We need to correct the meaning of the word Super Hero,it does not mean a creature out of this world,batman,spider-man or the women from matrix,it is a sensible (actually 100% normal) human being who has self wisdom, courage and a will to "SAVE"!


Concoctions and concoctions, why don't we start precluding? The question though is,isn't it more important to at least try and see the glass half full rather than half empty?
This saga needs another twist and another mutation!


Written by your bubble mate,
Ayesha Riaz:-) 

..The Benjamin Of Family..

Here I go writing to my peeps again

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Have you ever thought how it feels to be the Benjamin of the family? Well I am experiencing it as I am " The Benjamin Of My Family"! As a matter of fact its fun to be the most youngest of all and people around pampering you!I have a mind like a steel trap. Stuff gets in there and WHAM! it never gets back out again so the words are still stuck in my mind "BENJAMIN OF FAMILY"

Let me take you in a state of Benjamin Life, so you'll know that its better not to say to people "I am bigger than you"..."No I am bigger than you....you are little so you'll come in the end" When I use to be small I also use to say my cousins and sisters that I am elder, mostly we love to be big without putting light on the fact what it feels to be the smallest of all in your family! You have to start some where or sometime-there is simply no better time than when you are young!

Being young its better than you thought, If you are young you can't afford NOT to read this! Do you realize how great it is to be young; that it's a tremendous advantage if you take it?Trust me when I say that everyone decades older than you is jealous. Jealous because you are young. That's right – BECAUSE you are young (and it's not your looks they are talking about). Most people who are older look back at the early years in their lives with envy. Don't give up things you like just because they are "babyish." Being young is so fun, you have to do no work, you aren't scolded much and most important you are termed as "innocent" even if you are not!Some people like my advice so much that they frame it upon the wall instead of using it! SO reflect on this being young is the best! In our culture the most smallest of all is known as to be the "ladala" (spoon-fed and most lovable) I am the smallest in my family and thats just too beneficial for me, I realized it last night when I had a fight with my sisters and mum even didn't scolded me instead I quietly made my way out of the matter! What ever I do ends up the same "I am out-they are In" I feel good to be the most smallest at least I am way too far from bag of worries, restrictions for writing this stupid stuff and I don't have to do much as I got small hands and small brain to sort out things!People older and taller than me brag about it.....

I say "If you're older, you'll die before me"And "If you're taller, if a plane crashes through, it'll hit you first in the head, i'll duck!" So stop bragging....(Say this to those who brag you about)

The Scoop: Never make fun of people younger than you because they have more rights than you and less responsibilities!

Written by your Bubble Mate,

Ayesha Riaz :-)

Celebrations!

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Celebration is,
First day of school,
The trembling heart,
Unfamiliar look and
someone smiling out there,
Celebration is,
No birthday party,
No junket, just cousins,
grilling beef at the top of roof,


Celebration is,
Alone in night,
Just you and the moon,
Unveiling your truths,
Celebration is,
Showing a pinky finger, a cross face,
and then hugging each other all over again,


Celebration is,
A rotten mood, bottle of coconut oil,
Mind slightly cracked and
mum massaging your hair,
Celebration is,
3 friends, no money,
still partying,


Celebration is,
one perfect night,
featuring just you and a person to photograph you,
Celebration is
A grand test tomorrow,
a sleepy head,
and professor's absent,


Celebration is,
Dressing of jelly on a custard bowl,
Sister out of the kitchen
and just winking yourself while grabbing it all,
Celebration is,
Your birthday party,
Distributing candies,
and never believing in equality,


Celebration is,
A group of pals quiet,

No electricity and screaming at the top of your lungs,
Celebration is,
When out in garden,
having sips of tea,
With dad and his business gossips in rain,


Celebration is,
Winter arrival,
A cozy bed,
and eating dry fruits in blanket,
Celebration is two friends,
One messenger,
and 4:00 am,


And what more could celebration mean?
Its in absence, Its in presence,
Its in You and Me!


Written by your bubble mate,
Ayesha Riaz:-)

Moon, My Hero!

One of those nights,

It was brisky outside,

In an empty room,

On an empty chair,

She sat with her eyes locked somewhere,

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Somewhere in the welkin,

of a blanket of cluster,

And the gleaming Moon,

With all her jitters,

She kept gazing the moon of aspiration,

With all the intrepidity,

From her noise to white stillness,

Thinking about her mopes,

her mournful days, her so so big dreams,

A tear rolled down her cheeks,

Gazing the beauty of nature,

had given her courage,

to seek for a new day,

But thinking has always been easier,

What matters is believing,

And that she still tries, how can she endure one,

When there are many to go?

Moon is her hero,

And she is me,

I find myself in her!

Written by your bubble mate,

Ayesha Riaz:-)

A Depressed Bubble..

His eyes twinkled,

When water bowled along,

With a heavy heart full of grief he stood there,

Feeling out of sorts.

Thinking what would happen to his mother,

When she'll know he got a D,

Thinking what would happen to his father,

Knowing his son couldn't reach his expectations.

Hearing his father's footsteps the boy ran away,

How would he face his father,

How would he face his mother,

What would he say to them?

Only this that they shouldn't have expected much from him,

Or rather blame himself?

His father called out his name,

He couldn't bare the pain,

It was the third time his hard work had went in vain,

The boy thought of nothing,

And while the father reached,

He was horrified for he saw blood stains on the floor,

And no sign of his child.

Teardrops wetted his clothes,

And all that he cited was,

Did you came to see me,

Or did you wished me to go with just tears in my eyes and blood on my hands.....

(This was posted on 8th October 2010 when I started this blog but due to some posting issues I had to delete and re-post it on 20th October.)

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Written by your Bubble Mate,

Ayesha Riaz :-)

...Because Every Dork Is Secretly A Muse...

To be honest, every day is Blogging Without Makeup Day, because I don't roll out of bed fully made up. 
(Stay focused, people.) I made it to the Dark Muse panel on time. (voices of drums and people cheering)

It has dawned upon me that there are many hilarious things in the world around us, most of which may or may not be noticeable at first sight or may have slipped our minds from time to time, but all-in-all there is some downright droll stuff that must be brought to light. I offer you this very promise: Everything you are about to read here is guaranteed to provide personal amusement for a couple of gut-wrenching, laugh-out-loud hours – unless of course you are one of those speed-reading freaks who partakes in several classes a week to learn the technique of how to read 600-page books quicker than making a drive-thru cash deposit at the bank, in this case you might only find a dinky or two of comedic relief available at your helm.

“Delightfully tacky, wickedly spontaneous, and amusingly fulfilling” are just a few of the words I like to use to narrate the material presented here before you. I don't mind you calling me a Dork but you should better know evry dork is secretly a muse too.

Homeless people. Every time you pass one you wonder why or how they got that way, but you know asking them for the answer will only result in having to forfeit your spare change. In the end, you realize it’s simply just not worth the price of admission.

Amish people. Yeah, you’re doing so well without the use of electricity…

Goth. Is there really any need to explain?

People who buy useless items or products with extraordinary prices:Sometimes Being Stupid Is Not A Good Enough Excuse

 I received this message (word-for-word) in an e-mail one day: “whats marvelous get at me asap.” No joke, that is all it said. Now, as you may or may not have noticed, this sentence was very poorly structured. First and foremost, there are no punctuation marks, commas, etc. Secondly, what happened to capitalizing the first letter of the first word in a sentence? Lastly, the words chosen to fulfill this so-called “sentence” are ones which seem both dull and disputeful. What’s good? How about saying, “Hi, how are you today? ” Get at me ASAP? Couldn’t you have been more tasteful with your words and instead asked, “Please write me back when you can find the time to do so.” Are we this damn sluggish of a society that we feel we no longer have to follow the guidelines of proper English grammar. I am ashamed of whoever wrote this message, and if you (the message maker) had a characterize, name and address to go along with that e-mail, you would most certainly be hearing from my English professor. Good day to you, madam.

People that lack the knowledge of how to use a computer in the 21st century. Times are changing, and it’s not going to slow down and stop for all people still living with a mindset that the rotary-telephone is currently the hottest invention they’ve ever seen or heard of.

 I always found school bullies to be funny. How do kids learn to hate, threaten, and want to fight so remarkable at such a young stage in their life? Oh, what I meant to say was, “Can someone tell me how kids learn to hate, threaten, and to expose a strong desire in fighting — without using the words ‘Grand Theft Auto’ and/or ‘cable television’ in your response? “

McDonald’s is great. There is nothing quite like stuffing your mouth full of indigestible french fries, hamburgers, and breakfast sandwiches that scream “heart attack” with every satisfying bite. Delicious. I think I need another 10lbs of salt on my fries, please. Thank you very mighty-Oh come on save rooms for seconds!

Does anyone else besides me think horoscopes are a bunch of crap? They remind me of fortune cookies, where you read something that is so plain obvious and straight-forward that you’d have to be a fool to believe your future can really be this easily predicted. One fortune cookie message I noticed contained the following: You are artistic and can portray to you. Oh really?!

 I hate people who try to act like they are smarter than everyone else.  Look I notice things you don't-How dumb of me! I am a muse so that makes me 10 times better day dreamer than you! I keep on thinking and wondering, that's the Dorky's top secret! Mission Muse, Revenge accomplished!

Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed your visit.  

Written by your Mused Bubble Mate,

Ayesha Riaz.:-)

When I was Younger I thought so...

Easy peasy-simple pimple,
When I was younger, I thought so,
Being adult is outshine,
How dumb of me,


When I was younger, I thought so,
I would die before I lie,
So free from taint was my mind,

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When I was younger I thought so,
A hoary women budges with the moon,
and that mermaids really subsist,
I thought I'll make it to the sky,




When I was younger I thought so,
Number theory existed only in one,two,three,
Twinkling of an eye...now that I have grown-up,
I don't have time to take a peek back at my own notions of stupidity,
and think beyond life,
No time to hang tough and stick out,
No time to swarm up the tree,
No time to jaunt on Dad's back like a horse's,
and plead him to crook down,
No time to sit on sea-saws and laugh riot,
No time to shout at the top of lungs,
while throwing popcorns down from roller coasters,
I have ceased to ponder and dwell on,

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I feel without rhyme or reason and want to go back,
to the time when getting high meant on the swing,
When Dad was the only hero,
When things broken were only toys,
and I wasn't plugged up,


When I am older I think so,
to escape back off the leash and be young forever!

Written by your bubble mate,

Ayesha Riaz :-)

Had A Fight?

Had a fight with mum, dad, sister or brother? No matter, what people will say listen to your heart because your mind would always say "Its not my mistake" Well it is your mistake that you are listening to stupid brains. Then they'll say blood relations are carried by love so listen to your heart.
But thats so absurd come on how could you?....Confused right and stuck between the greatest powers BRAIN & HEART! Be practical of course your heart can not say anything its just pumping blood. So right now go into a room or in a silent place (if it's noisy thats okay as well) then cool yourself down with a glass of lemonade , you can actually take tips regarding this by your very own bubble mate: Me! Drink it up till the end and don't let your ego stop you from doing what you want to. Budge up and go to that person, flush out the agony, anxiety, tripple anger and attitude.And don't ever think you are Miss/Mister Super and one with more protocol/honor that makes your reputation down rather than up on the scale. So hey guys you ain't that deserving or big that the person himself will come to you and beg you to endure everything and then only you would stop being stubborn. Of course some one has to say sorry even if they have done a mistake mistakenly or not.
Look back at what people say you...when they say you these emotional drama tips and things they might also say you "Love is like magnetic poles. If you'll go to North and the other to South still you cannot be apart" So reflect on this statement, it would worth a bit! So let your magnetic poles stop from being egoistic and over-reactors and straightly tell that person "So what's cooking....I dropped by a great bubble mate she adviced me about life and a lemonade...You want to try it out!...Enough say "Cheese":D" Cracking up a joke would surely help I tried it too!
Shut the door, change the record, clean the house, shake off the dust.                          Stop being who you were, and change into who you are.


Written by your Bubble Mate,
Ayesha Riaz :-)

Stop peeking into others BUBBLES!

*Concentration Diverted*….You know why?

I heard the person “X” got a brand new car. *Jealousy* you know why?

Because I don’t have it!    

Urrgghhhh! Stop cursing your bubble in which you are living. The moment you touch your bubble rudely  or start blaming, it surely bursts, then keep crying over spilt milk. You might have heard a phrase ‘An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure’    This expression means that is is better to try to avoid problems in the first place, rather than trying to fix them once they arise. We humans are actually doing the opposite. Not knowing what this jealousy would result. It often happens we look into other's life rather than looking into our own, and thats excellent if they say you "Don't poke your nose in my matter" When we don't care that some one's dying then why caring that is some one living happily or not? Oh come on stop this smokescreen of-course you are peeking in there life you don't care for them you just need a topic to gossip on!Free them....you dream of them, then they'll have excused nightmares. People always look at others because they want to be better. Afterall we all agree to these words: Copyrights are Reserved!  
So for now stop buzzing in there bubbles without there permission. At a party recently I noticed something that I would like to share:
Person "Y": Am I looking fine? (saying this while looking at a person "Z" at a distance)
Jealousy? We'' thats *Okay*  its natural, but overcoming it is more better. Its often you look at water bubbles with the intention that you'll catch them and they'll go 'BURST' they are more sharper then you they already go burst and you trip on the floor while running! What do you get?...A scratch on your elbow? Or even if you catch them, a soapy chemical on your hand which is watery, sticky?....Still you worth it because you'll never ever stop caring well no no peeking and stalking into other's life.


Written by your Bubble Mate ,
Ayesha Riaz   ;-)