Sophia Abid
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in Islamabad, Pakistan
March 04, 2000
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I Wear a Wig
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THE SKIN AND OTHER LAYERS
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2019
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2 editions
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Sunshine
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2020
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2 editions
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PAPER CLIPS
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THINGS I DID IN QUARANTINE
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The Bully Project
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Storytellers By Pakistan: A Collection of Short Stories
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“Sometimes I wonder how it feels like to be nothing at all
Shattered and lonely, just fearing downfall.
When the world hits you hard, smashes you down,
Where the people you loved are forever gone.
Sometimes I wonder if happiness existed
Sadness would not be any of our business.
Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever feel complete
The negativity to my life will automatically delete.
Sometimes I wonder how it feels like to be nothing at all.
Shattered and lonely, just fearing downfall.”
― I Wear a Wig
Shattered and lonely, just fearing downfall.
When the world hits you hard, smashes you down,
Where the people you loved are forever gone.
Sometimes I wonder if happiness existed
Sadness would not be any of our business.
Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever feel complete
The negativity to my life will automatically delete.
Sometimes I wonder how it feels like to be nothing at all.
Shattered and lonely, just fearing downfall.”
― I Wear a Wig
“She is an entire galaxy of pious thoughts and beautiful imaginations. An ocean you would love to drown in. A garden you would love to walk through. A fragrant flower that could cure a sick. She is what people dream of. She is what God would’ve spent the most time creating. She is what deserves to be loved even more and more each passing second. The way she could capture someone’s mind. The way she could make you drown into her world. Her world of never ending talks and never ending love. She is everything. She is what could not be replaced by anybody in this entire world. How lucky to know someone like that belongs to you. She is the kind who could easily possess someone’s soul and make it obsessed with her. She is the kind of attraction that attracts a soul. Not a body. She is all that you want. She is literally everything. How lucky it is to know that people like these belong to you. They’re yours’. And you know that no matter what, they will always stick to you. Ask you if you’re okay and if you had a good day.
She is all that I need to spend a happy life.”
― I Wear a Wig
She is all that I need to spend a happy life.”
― I Wear a Wig
“You deserve to be a first priority. Even if you feel like you shouldn't be a part of everyone's ways. Stop isolating yourself in the magic ball that will soon turn black with some curse. Your efforts are not worthless. You're smart and your intelligence is your sharpest weapon. Stop giving all of yourself to someone else and start saving some pieces for the rainy days of your soul where you can pick them out of the box and be grateful. Stop being who you aren't and stop playing truth or dare with reality. Take it out. It's been a long time since you have been treated as a second thought or maybe an option. It's now time to stand against all odds and work evenly for your life. You have the heart of a lion that roars in thunders and stops it from growling. Life is temporary. Distinguish between what is real and what is not. Raise your head high and walk like the sky will come down to pick you up, wrapping you in its clouds and sending you to the place where you've always wanted to be. Always try to find the good in your life. Even if it's something bad, it's worth it. You cannot alter God's plans or you cannot plan like Him. Stop running for things that aren't important. Sit with yourself in silence and hear your heartbeat pounding. Stop becoming jaded from being heartbroken. Stop being the magnet of grief and start being the gravity for happiness. Love yourself a little more than you ever loved anyone else.”
― I Wear a Wig
― I Wear a Wig
“We're all in the race of chasing something beautiful. We're all in the thirst of finding beauty not knowing it shines beneath the core of our soul. We're all barmecides believing in eviternity. We're invidious to ourselves, gorgonizing ourselves. We're all forgetting to dulcorate. We're crying kelds of optimism. We're deracinating ourselves from treasure boxes made of love. We're all in the race of being splendiferous. We're all warlords of the nation we have inside of our brain, always at war, always at love. We're iridescenting the future as if it will stop at some point. We're eager, eager for eucatastrophes, even when we see a wildly present flowing in front of us. We're the ones that treat each other like deadwoods and we're also the ones that feel beautiful with each other. Love seems mellifluous and we are all polyhistors, spreading the fact that love is sempiternal. We elucidate love and call it beautiful and we also call it the most painful thing ever. We all exist in cerulean skies and divagate the world as if we have no aim. We'll soon drown in this maelstrom and become lacunas in the world. We're pestiferous of love and we survive in a hamartia. We suffer from phobophobia. But then it will be us, the zealots, the ones who'll feel life is still beautiful, no matter if the people you love, leave you. Learn to move on, or learn to fall for the right person.”
― I Wear a Wig
― I Wear a Wig
“Fall in love with your insecurities, your weaknesses. Fall in love with the idea of being imperfect, the idea of being who you truly are and not what the world thinks of you.
Fall in love; not with another soul, but yourself. You may matter to a million people out there, who would always tell you that they're ready to sacrifice anything for you, but wait and discover yourself. Life will knock you down, people will make you doubt yourself.
But what matters the most is the time you invest in yourself. The time you spend thinking that you should be a first priority to yourself. The time you spend worrying if you need to get a haircut or something. What matters is you, yourself and nothing else.”
― I Wear a Wig
Fall in love; not with another soul, but yourself. You may matter to a million people out there, who would always tell you that they're ready to sacrifice anything for you, but wait and discover yourself. Life will knock you down, people will make you doubt yourself.
But what matters the most is the time you invest in yourself. The time you spend thinking that you should be a first priority to yourself. The time you spend worrying if you need to get a haircut or something. What matters is you, yourself and nothing else.”
― I Wear a Wig





















