“But it was fantasy, and she knew it. It was her fantasy, and the fantasy of everyone else who would look at her and at her pictures; and it would stop being real the moment the man with the camera… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
Some want to be owned, and some want to be saved. Only some want to exist in the glow of contentment — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“Even in the darkness of the closed box she felt trapped inside, she could see light shining in through tiny holes on the lid.… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“I really love this city. It’s so very beautiful. It’s so multidimensional.People say it has a darkness and a decadence, which it tries to hide; they say it’s full of the pretentious and opulent trying to strangle the dark reality. But that’s true for most of the other great cities too. . . . There is a soul here .… — Umair Naeem Copy Share
“People live to love; but then they realize that love is nothing. Love is just desire and longing; the culmination of a moment where… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“Time is immaterial. It is immortal. Time never chose people to define their lives with it. That was humanity’s choice. That was when man… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
What you see when you find yourself is what will help you¦or destroy you. — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“It all fell away then – the control, the independence . . . everything. She had known it would never be easy to find… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“This was the Karachi now – barbed wires protecting consulates, the pretentious covering themselves with faces of those who were hiding behind those barbed… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“But it was fantasy, and she knew it. It was her fantasy, and the fantasy of everyone else who would look at her and… — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
“Love, after all, was nothing but a glimmer of hope for the miserable – those with a lot of time and little ambition.” — Umair Naeem Copy Share Image
