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My Name is Waqas and I am Glad You Are Here

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Here is my Personal Homepage with plenty of articles. I have tried to make it a mix bag with Informative Articles as well as Entertaining Articles. And, of course Who am I? (like people really care). The biggest portion of this site is dedicated to my "LOVE" of "PAKISTAN." Oooooh Yes! my picture is here somewhere in case you need to see the "GENIUS" behind all this work. I am open to ideas and suggestions, please feel free to let me know. You are more than welcome to contribute something to this site. I will include your article (if I feel appropriate) here with your name. O.K. don't get angry, I am not going to bore you anymore so ENJOY the site.

Wo I am?

So much of me is gone... I have no idea who I am anymore.

I can't keep wondering if it's really gone.

But I do.

I keep wandering around in this darkness with arms outstretched looking for a tiny beam of light so I can look at myself and realize who I am and where I am and what I want.

I gave away all my power.

I gave away my heart.

I know the world spun upside down a month ago... but I haven't even decided what I should really do about it.

I just keep waiting.

I think waiting is what got me here in the first place.

I went from the height of my happiness to the bottom of my emptiness.

I don't give up.

Right?

I don't give up.

I get myself in trouble.

I don't give up.

I get myself in more trouble.

I don't lose until I die.

Waqas

No sense

Tri
It’s so trying
Even more then a tri

Bye
It’s goodbye waving
Still left hard done by

Why
It’s question stating
Steady and non-faking Y

Die
It’s only dying
Constant state of shaming dye

BeThe Ladder

I think it's meaningful at time of writing it.
Maybe it is to you too.


The ladder I construct to lead to any peak

The thinking I restrict to keep from being weak

The method I apply to live as I do

The reality I ignore to you I die

A peak
Insight and away by a rung

A thought
As useful as the song unsung

A game
Beating it time and again

A life
That ended just to begin