nazm_saheba

My  insta fyp is filled with edits of vampire diaries and i am obsessed yall ! 

A Little Note Before Chapter II
          
          I wasn't planning to write this today.
          
          But something I came across about books, their preservation, and what happens to the knowledge inside them genuinely frightened and angered me. I kept thinking about it, and one question led to another until I couldn't leave the thought alone.
          
          Why do we write?
          What can writing do?
          Why does knowledge matter?
          And what happens when we lose the things humanity once wrote down?
          
          So I wrote.
          
          This chapter isn't just about books. It's about writing, memory, history, knowledge, power, and the fear of what happens when we allow ourselves to lose them.
          
          It became much bigger than the thought that started it, which is why this chapter will unfold in several parts.
          
          Chapter II — Knowledge Is Power
          
          Perhaps this is what happens when you observe something long enough you stop merely reacting to it, and start asking why.
          
          So go read it and be aware about the current economical and political situation if u care as anthropic the top ai company operating claude is buying books in bulk and destroying millions of rare i repeat RARE books after  training their ai model , i which some of this don't even have a copy and are purely rare and if as a writer and reader u don't know and care about this than its diabolical.
          
          — Nazm_Saheba

NEW CONTENT 🌙
          
          I’m publishing something a little different this time.
          
          Before I Name It: The Art of Observation — a collection of thoughts, observations, questions, and philosophies about people, beliefs, life, and the way we see the world.
          
          Observe first. Name later. 🖤

✨ Happy Krishna Janmashtami, everyone! ✨Wishing you all a beautiful day filled with peace, love, and the sweetest blessings of Kanha. May your heart find absolute calm, and may your life be as sweet as makhana and as melodious as his flute. 🌸🍃🕊️ Have a calm, joyful, and blessed day ahead! 🕊️

A Little Note Before You Read
          
          I said I wouldn't post until my exams were over, but today something happened that made me break that promise.
          
          I wrote this poem out of anger not just at AI, but at what I feel happens when we begin handing over our creativity, imagination, and the process of making art itself.
          
          I have never used AI to write my art, and I never will. To me, art is the language of the soul, and AI will never have a soul to speak from. Art, in its truest and rawest form, is the dance of life.
          
          And I wanted to practice what I was writing about.
          
          I didn't ask AI to write, rewrite, brainstorm, or shape this poem. I didn't even want to show it to AI while creating it. I wrote it by hand, made a first draft, then spent several more hours carefully writing the second draft crossing things out, changing words, reconsidering lines, and sitting with every thought for hourss  until it felt truly mine .
          
          That process became part of the symbolism.
          
          The blindness and screen represent losing the ability to see and think beyond what is immediately given. The shackles represent dependence. The fire represents the loss of human creativity, while the water represents the consciousness, effort, curiosity, and care needed to keep it alive.
          
          And the ending is my choice: to keep creating.
          
          This poem is angry, imperfect, and deeply personal. But every word went through me first.
          
          And perhaps that is exactly why I had to write it today.

@Aashi_tales Thankk you di

A little announcement 📢
          
          I’ll be taking a short break from posting because examinations are coming up, and unfortunately, I can’t keep pretending my textbooks don’t exist. 😭📚
          
          I’ll be focusing on studying for a while, so posting will be paused until my examinations are over.
          
          Hopefully I’ll be back soon with a functioning brain. 🫠
          
          Do wish me luck ! 

⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹happy rakshabandhan to all of youuu .ೀ ˙ . 
          𓏲ּ𝄢. 𖦹˙ ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
          
          ( also sorry for late wishes i alsoo was posting on other platforms)(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ

✨ NEW PROJECT ANNOUNCEMENT (Book 3!) ✨ 
          
          "They tell us we're just kids. They say it’s a distraction, a fleeting phase, or just temporary madness..." 
          
          Introducing my next upcoming book:     ❤️ 
          
          As teenagers living under strict rules, we are constantly told that our feelings aren't real. But why do we completely diminish someone’s true emotions just because of their age? Young love isn't always just a passing attraction. Sometimes, against all odds, it is real. 
          
          This story explores that exact fine line. It’s about the balance of feeling something deeply real, understanding the responsibility of it, and learning whether it's just a fleeting pull—या फिर ये वही सच्चा, उम्र भर का पहला प्यार है। 
          
          A story about growing up, respecting your own heart, and finding out if what you feel can stand the test of time. 
          
          Add it to your reading lists. Let’s change the narrative together. ✨ 
           
          It is stilll just a idea for noww but do tell me ur thoughts on the book cover 
          
          https://www.instagram.com/stories/luvrgirl_95/3970197613906654630?utm_source=ig_story_item_share&igsi=MTRuZ2lzbHU0MXNodA==
          

Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          Pahle jaan phir jaan-e-jaan phir jaan-e-janan ho gaye
          
          [Refrain]
          Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          
          [Verse 2]
          Din-ba-din barhti gaien is husn ki ranaiyaan
          Din-ba-din barhti gaien is husn ki ranaiyaan
          Pahle gul phir gul-badan phir gul-badaman ho gaye
          
          
          [Refrain]
          Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          
          [Verse 3]
          Aap to nazdeek se nazdeek-tar aate gaye
          Aap to nazdeek se nazdeek-tar aate gaye
          Pahle dil phir dil-ruba phir dil ke mehman ho gaye
          
          [Refrain]
          Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          
          [Verse 4]
          Pyaar jab had se barha saare takalluf mit gaye
          Pyaar jab had se barha saare takalluf mit gaye
          Aap se phir tum hue phir tu ka unvan ho gaye
          
          [Refrain]
          Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          
          [Verse 1]
          Pahle jaan phir jaan-e-jaan phir jaan-e-janan ho gayе
          Rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka saaman ho gaye
          
          
          Can't get thiss lyricss out of my head so wanted to shareee