Am just an ordinary guy from Peshawar who is getting low grades at DCSE UET, surfs through internet wildly at home, manages his earnings through websites and an online business entrepreneur.

I’ve got no hand in matters worldly, I hardly care at all
What’s going on fails to concern me, Cos I’m locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind

It’s whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion & dream
In other words dishonesty

Poets Of The Fall