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Saturday, 1 September 2012

Har shama bujhi rafta rafta


Har shama bujhi rafta rafta,
Har khwaab luta dheere dheere


Shishaa na sahi pathar bhi na thaa dil,
Tut gaya dhirey dhirey


Barso main marasim bantay hai,
Lamho main bhala kya tutainge


Tu mujhse bicharna chahye toh,
Deewar uthaa dhirey dhirey


Ehsaas hua barbaadi ka jab,
Saray ghar main dhool uddi


Aayi hai hamaray ghar main,
Pathjhad ki hawa dhirey dherey


Dosti ke wo haath paraaye ho bhi gaye,
Ab to duur ka rishta bhi nahi hai 


Aati hai meri tanhayi main,
Khushboo-e-Hina dheeray dheeray

Rules - By Men for Women to Follow


Rules - By Men for Women to Follow

Atleast we men expect so

Women, learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down. We need it up, you need it down. You don't hear us complaining about you leaving it down.

Birthdays, Valentines, and Anniversaries are not considered by us to be opportunities to see if we can find the perfect present again!

Sometimes we are not thinking about you. Live with it.

Sunday = sports. It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.

Don't cut your hair. Ever. Long hair is always more attractive than short hair. One of the big reasons guys fear getting married is that married women always cut their hair, and by then you're stuck with her.

Ask for what you want. Subtle hints do not work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not work! Just say it!

We don't remember dates. . . .Period!!

Most guys own three pairs of shoes - tops. What makes you think we'd be any good at choosing which pair, out of thirty, would look good with your dress?

Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.

Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That's what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.

A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. See a doctor.

Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 days.

If you won't dress like the Victoria's Secret girls, don't expect us to act like soap opera guys.

If you think you're fat, you probably are. Don't ask us. We've been tricked before!!

If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one.

Let us ogle. We are going to look anyway; it's genetic.

You can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.

Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials.

Christopher Columbus did not need directions, and neither do we.

The relationship is never going to be like it was the first two months we were going out. Get over it. And quit whining to your girlfriends.

ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings. Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.

If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that.

We are not mind readers and we never will be. Our lack of mind-reading ability is not proof of how little we care about you.

If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing", we will act like nothing's wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle.

If you ask a question you don't want an answer to, expect an answer you don't want to hear.

Don't ask us what we're thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as navel lint, the shotgun formation, or monster trucks.

Foreign films are best left to foreigners. (Unless it's Bruce Lee or some war flick where it doesn't really matter what they're saying anyway.)

WINE is as exciting for us as handbags are for you.

Thank you for reading this; Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight, but did you know, it's like camping.

Wo guftugu mein un dekha jaal rakhta tha


Wo guftugu mein un dekha jaal rakhta tha
Wo shakhs lehja barha ba kamal rakhta tha



Hansi labon pe dil mein malaal rakhta tha
Ajeeb shakhs tha sheeshey mein baal rakhta tha



Tera firaaq hamesha azaab e jaan tha magar
Tera wisaal bhi mujh ko nidhaal rakhta tha



Kissi ke chehra e pur noor ka jawab nahin
Andheri raat mein sooraj nikaal rakhta tha



Wo barson baad milla bhi to es tarah se milla
Labon pe chup thi nazar mein sawaal rakhta tha



Bulandion se gira hoon to ye maloom hooa
Urooj apney hi ander zawaal rakhta tha



Chamakney waali har ek cheez ko sona samjha
Kuch es tarah ka wo zoq e jamaal rakhta tha



Tera sunehri tassawur, tera sunehri khyaal
Na janey kyoon meri aankhon ko laal rakhta tha



Mera wehem dabota raha har baar mujhey
Mera yaqeen hamesha uchaal rakhta tha...!!!

Shaam hotay hee woh chokhat par jala kar shamma


Shaam hotay hee woh chokhat par jala kar shamma
Apni palkon pay kai khwab sajati ho gi

Is nay silwa bhi liye hongay siyah rang k libaas
Ab matam ki tarah Khushi wo manati ho gi

Meray tareek zamanay say nikalnay wali
Roshni tujh ko meri yaad dilate ho gi

Dil ki masoom raggin khud he sulagti hon gi
Jonhi tasveer ka kona woh jalati ho gi

Roop day kar mujhay is mein shehzaday ka
Bachon ko kahani woh sunati ho gi

Sochta hoon k usay neend bhi aati ho gi
Ya meri tarah ashq bahati ho gi

Woh meri shakal mera naam bholanay wali
Apni tasveer say kya aankh milati ho gi

Is zameen par bhi hai selaab meray ashqon say
Mere matam ki sada arsh hilati ho gi…...!!!!!!

Main tery sang kesy chaloon Sajna


Main tery sang kesy chaloon Sajna
tou samandr hay,main Sahilon ki Hawa


tou mera haath haathoon main ly ky chaly
mehrbaani teri


teri ahat se dil ka dareecha khuly
main dewani teri


tou ghubaar-e-safar,main khizaan ki sada
tou samandr hay main sahilon ki hawa


tou baharoon ki khushboo bhari shaam hy
main sitara tera


zindagi ki amant tera naam hy
tou sahara mera


mainy sari khudai main tujh ko chuna
tou samandr hy main sahilon ki hawa


teri manzil bany mera hr rasta..
tou samndr hy main sahilon ki hawa...

Eik Shamma Jali Rafta Rafta


Eik Shamma Jali Rafta Rafta Eik Khawab Loot Gaya Dheere Dheere
Sheesha Na Sahi Pathar Bhi Na Tha Dil Toot Gaya Dheere Dheere



Barson Main Marasim Bante Hain Lamhon Main Kya Tootain Gey
Tu Mujh Say Bicharna Chahe To Deewaar Utha Dheere Dheere



Woh Haath Paraye Ho Bhi Chooke Ab Door Ka Rishta Hai Akhtar
Aati Hai Mere Veerane Main Khushboo-E-Hina Dheere Dheere

Kehty Hain Usy Shehr K Sub Log Maseeha


Kehty Hain Usy Shehr K Sub Log Maseeha,
Wo Shakhs Mery Dard Se Anjaan Sa Q Hai?



Be- adal He Hoti Rhi Yahan Pyar Ke Takseem,
Is Mulk Me Pyar Ka Fukdaan Sa Q Hai?



Izhaar K Bawajood B Wo Mujhko Muyasar Nhi To Phir,
Seenay Me Us Se Pyar Ka Toofan Sa Q Hai?



Jo Hum Se Koi Ta'alluk He Nhi Rakhna Chahta,
Us Shakhs K Lout Aanay Ka Imkaan Sa Q Hai?



Mitti Ka Bana Hai To Ghul Q Nhi Jata?
Pathar Ka Agar Hai To Phir Insaan Sa Q Hai...?


A Never Ending Topic Men vs Women - 1


A Never Ending Topic Men vs Women - 1

Handwriting: 

Men: To their credit, men do not decorate their penmanship. They just chicken-scratch. 

Women: Women use scented, colored stationery and they dot the "i" with circles or hearts. Women use ridiculously large loops in the "b" and "g". It is a pain to read a note from a woman. Even when she's dumping you, she will put a smiley face at the end of the note. 

Groceries: 

Women: A woman makes a list of things she needs, then goes out to the store and buys those things. 

Men: A man waits till the only items left in his fridge are half a lime and a beer. Then he goes grocery shopping. He buys everything that looks good. By the time a man reaches the checkout counter, his cart is packed tighter than the Clampett's car on Beverly Hillbillies. Of course, this will not stop him from going to the express lane. 


Relationships: 

Women: When a relationship ends, a woman will cry and pour her heart out to her girlfriends, and she will write a poem titled "All Men Are Idiots". Then she will get on with her life. 

Men: A man has a little more trouble letting go. Six months after the break-up, at 3:00 a.m. on a Saturday night, he will call and say, "I just wanted to let you know you ruined my life, and I'll never forgive you, and I hate you, and you're a total floozy. But I want you to know that there's always a chance for us." This is known as the "I Hate You / I Love You" drunken phone call, that 99% of all men have made at least once. There are community colleges that offer courses to help men get over this need. 


Maturity: 

Women: They mature much faster than men. Most 17-year old females can function as adults. 

Men: Most 17-year old males are still trading baseball cards and giving each other wedgies after gym class. This is why high school romances rarely work out. 


Magazines: 

Men: Men's magazines often feature pictures of naked women. Men are turned on at the sight of a naked woman's body. 

Women: Women's magazines also feature pictures of naked women. This is because the female body is a beautiful work of art, while the male body is lumpy and hairy and should not be seen by the light of day. Most naked men elicit laughter from women. 


Bathrooms: 

Men: A man has six items in his bathroom -- a toothbrush, shaving cream, razor, a bar of Dial soap, and a towel from the Holiday Inn. 

Women: The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 437. A man cannot identify most of these items. 


Shoes: 

Women: When preparing for work, a woman will put on a wool suit, then slip on Reebok sneakers. She will carry her dress shoes in a plastic bag from Saks. When a woman gets to work, she will put on her dress shoes. Five minutes later, she will kick them off because her feet are under the desk. 

Men: A man will wear the same pair of shoes all day. Let's not talk about how many days he'll wear the same socks.

People throw stones at you

This is what dada taught me to make out of the bloody stones, a beautiful bridge



Tere Pyaar Mein Rusva Hona Kitna Acha Lagta Hai


Tere Pyaar Mein Rusva Hona Kitna Acha Lagta Hai,
Qadam Qadam Par Thokar Khana Kitna Acha Lagta Hai



Roo Leta Hoon Hans Leta Hoon Tere Aane Jane Par,
Tera ghar Mein Aana Jana Kitna Acha Lagta Hai



Main Apna Fasaana Khud Hi Kehta Sunta Rehta Hoon,
Achi Yaadon Ko Duhrana Kitna Acha Lagta Hai



Tere Hi Raste Par Chalna Teri Hi Manzil Ko Jana,
Tera Hi Har Dam Gun gana Kitna Acha Lagta Hai



Jin Chashmon Ka Paani Dil Duniya Seerab Kare,
Un Chashmon Ka Paani Peena Kitna Acha Lagta Hai



Sab Logon Ki Batein Sun na Aur Chup Rehna,
Us kai Khatir Har Dukh Sehna Kitna Acha Lagta Hai



Yun To Duniya Mein Sab Batein Hoti Rehti Hain
Lekin Kuch Batoon Ka Hona Kitna Acha Lagta Hai

The Story Continues -- Bindh ki Bindhni...

In continuation of the running storyline wherein the gal has been waiting waiting and waiting for the wait does seem to end and yet as he went off to Rajasthan and yet again without telling the gal, for she waited yet as ever patient and preaching the level of patience to others and got no result for she waited, she waited and waited for no response yet came her way.

The sun rose and then dawned and the moon rose and the cycle continued, the clock raced for she waited for a never ending wait, said she that she called repeatedly for the phone to be off and the Rajasthani Folk Tunes to be played, yet again to say that the guy is not contactable, for she said that messages that she said perhaps a dozen messages that she sent were not even delivered till she waited fore her phone was snatched, yet the messages continued and they awaited delivery and showed status undelivered, but again her patience was amazing and her wait continued, but again she missed no chance to blush as she was referred to as "Mrs S** " and no ways did she miss out a chance to grab a news or anything about that deserted state called Rajasthan.

Yet again as time rolled and the gal also decided to go outing to take her head off but again she realized that no matter what she attempts she is engrossed, completely engrossed onto her guy, for she dreams atleast twice daily of the guy, for the guy and just the guy, engrossed and this is how I guess it is defined.....
The gal goes off for a leave ..............

&

The story continues...

Kaun Aayega Yahan Koi Na Aaya Hoga


Kaun Aayega Yahan Koi Na Aaya Hoga
Meraa Darawaza Hawaon Ne Hilaayaa Hoga



Dil-E-Naadan Na Dhadak, E Dil-E-Naadan Na Dhadak
Koi Khat Leke Padosi Ke Ghar Aayaa Hogaa



Gul Se Lipati Hui Titalii Ko Girakar Dekho
Aandhiyon Tum Ne Drakhton Ko Giraaya Hogaa



Parades Main Mat Yaad Karo Apana Makan
Ab Ke Baarish Main Use Tod Giraya Hoga...

Tanhaiyon Ko Humsafar Kehta Raha Hoon Main


Tanhaiyon Ko Humsafar Kehta Raha Hoon Main.
Khiyal-e-Yaar TujhKo Mautbar Kehta Raha Hoon Main,



Karaya Shaam-e-Furaqat Ne Taruf Ek Naya Is Ka.
Woh Ek Dariya K Jisko Chashm- e-Tar Kehta Raha Hoon Main,



Wahaan Bhi Log Apni Kirchiyaan Cunte Nazar Aaye.
Jahaan K Pathron Ko Be Zarar Kehta Raha Hoon Main,



Nazar K Zawiye Tabdeel Kar Dete Hain Kuch Chehre.
Woh Qatil Tha Jise Jaan-o-Jigar Kehta Raha Hoon Main,



Sila Ab Aur Kiya Maango "Qateel" Apni Ebadat ka.
Yehi Meri Jannat Jis Ko Ghar Kehta Raha Hoon Main.

Apni dhun mein rehta hoon


Apni dhun mein rehta hoon
Mein bhi tere jesa hoon




Oo pichli rut ke sathi
Mein bhi tere jesa hoon




Teri gali mein sara din
Dukh ke kankar chunta hoon




Mera diya jalaye kon
Mein tera khali kamra hoon




Tu jeevan ki bhari gali
Mein jungle ka tanha rasta hoon




Aati rut mujhe roye gi
Jaati rut ka jhonka hoon

This is your Life



Office People

Office People


Friday, 31 August 2012

Sochti hoon ke mein ne...


Sochti hoon ke mein ne...
kion chaha, kion itna eitebaar kiaa...
tum ne chorr hi to jana thaa...

ajab si baat hai...
aankh band ho tumhen sochoon...
har dil ki dharrkan ...tumhen mangey...

is qadar pyar to nahen paao ge...
is terah paas koi aaye bhi to...
yaqeen hai mujh ko...
dhoondhtey raho ge...
lekin...kisey...kahan..

koi nahen hai ab to...
jisko dhoondh paao..
jissey dil ka haal sunao...

koi nahen hai...
khud hi to torr diye tum ne...
chahaton ke sab rishtey..
sab kassmen khud hi torr deen tumne...

sochti hooon...ab to shayed
aitebaar ker hi na paaoon..
jorr liya hai rishta..
is tanhaayee se ..
jo pal pal ehsaas dilati hai...
ke wo meri hai...

haan ye tanhayee meri hai....
aur koi nahen
kabhi nahen....!!!!

Har Haal Men Raha Jo Tera Asra Muje


Har Haal Men Raha Jo Tera Asra Muje
Mayus Kar Saka Na Hajom-e-Bala muje



Har NaghMe Ne Unhi Ki Talab Ka Dia Piyam
Har Saaz Ne Sunai Unhi Ki Sada Muje



Har Baat Men Unhe Khushi Ka Raha Khial
Har Kaam Se Ghraz Ha Unhi Ki Raza Muje



Rehta Hon Gharq Unke Taswor Main Roz-o-Shab
Masti Ka Par Gia Hia Khch Aisa Maza Muje



Us Ba-Nishan Se Milnay Ki Hasrat Hoi Omeed
Aab-e-Baqa Se Barh Kar Hai Zehar-e-Fana Muje

Hua hai haal yeh barish ki meherbaani se


*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Hua hai haal yeh barish ki meherbaani se
Zamee'n k zakham hare ho gaye hain paani se

Dhale hain ashak shab e ghum barhi rawani se
Abhi charagh jalaye hain humne paani se

Na kaam aayi meri jurrat e lab-e-izhaar
Woh badgumaa'n hi hua aur khushbayani se

Main chahta hu'n tumhara bharam rahe qayam
Nikaal do mere kirdaar ko kahani se

Mujhe bhi chehra shinasi ka agaya hai hunar
Mila kamaal ye dushman ki meherbani se

Kisi se kuch na kaha aur keh diya sab kuch
Zuba'n ka kaam liya maine be zubaani se

Abhi zamee'n se nahi rabta mera SIDDIQ
Guzar raha hoo'n abhi daur-e-asmaani se

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Women.........

No offenses please


Guys Desk & Gals Desk

Guys Desk & Gals Desk

In an attempt to justify what my desk looks like and why.............

Kash Aisa Hua Hota..!!!


Kash Aisa Hua Hota..!!!
Chaha Tha Maine Tujhe Be Intihaa 
Tou Mera Bas Mera Hua Hota..!!!
Abb Jo Hain Ansu Teri Masoom Aankhon mein
Phir Na Hote Ye
Tou Mera Bas Mera Hua Hota..!!!
Nehin Acha Lagta Abb Mujh ko
Tera Bickharna Toot Kar
Tou Ghum Mein Rahe Ye Bi Bardashat Nehin
Janta Hon Koi Nehin Hai Abb Tera 
Tujhe Ahsas Hai
Hai Kuch Tou Haraan Bi Apno Ke Raviye Se 
Bhrosa Tha Tujhe Kitna,
Kitna Tou Mazboot Thi
Kese Kese Dekhe The Tune Khawab
Magar Khawabon Ko Tootne Ka Waqt Na Laga
Sochta Hon Teri Bheegi Palkon Pe Apna Naam Likha Hota 
Kash Aisa Hua Hota...!!!
Chaha Tha Tujhe Maine Be Intihaa 
Tou Mera Bas Mera Hua Hota...!!!

Some I Love You Cards in my office bag put secretly!!!

Some I Love You Cards in my office bag put secretly!!!

These are some hand made paper cards that were put in my office bag by my elder daughter without telling me as I left my home town to come back to NCR, only today have I discovered them, and indeed they made my eyes wet, not only mine but that of my colleagues as well, and with the cards there was a pack of Nicorette for she wants me to quit smoking....

Kids now a days 

Its been more than 10-12 days that since I have been back......




Tu Kahan Tha...


Jab Gam Meri Dhadkan Meri Baaton Se Bayan Tha, 
Tu Kahan Tha...


Jab Chaaron Taraf Dard Ke Dariya Ka Samaan Tha, 
Tu Kahan Tha...


Ab Aaya Hai Jab Dhal Gaye Hai Sabhi Mausam Mere Humdam, 
Jab Tere Liye Mera Ehsaas Jawaan Tha, 
Tu Kahan Tha...


Ab Aaya Hai Jab Kaam Dikha Gaya Saawan Mere Saajan,
Jab Chaar Soo Mere Liye Khushiyon Ka Samaan Tha,
Tu Kahan Tha...
* * * * *

Seven 7 Lovely Logics

Seven 7 Lovely Logics

Often heard and read but barely followed




I Love You



Smelly Feet Test

Smelly Feet Test


Just a joke, dont be cruel to animals...

Test of Real Friend

Test of Real Friend


Lone's not responsible for what happened next!!!

Fifteen Bizzare but true stories


Fifteen Bizzare but true stories


1. Bees who pay their respects

Margaret Bell, who kept bees in Leintwardine, about 7 miles from her home in Ludlow, Shropshire (England), died in June 1994. Soon after her funeral, mourners were amazed to see hundreds of bees settle on the corner of the street opposite the house where she had lived for 26 years. The bees stayed for an hour before buzzing off over the rooftops. The local press ran a photograph of the bees hanging on the wall in a cluster.

2. Phantom Car Crash

On December 11, 2002, two motorists called police to report seeing a car veering off the A3 trunk road with headlights blazing at Burpham in Surrey. A thorough search uncovered a car concealed in dense undergrowth and the long-dead driver nearby. It turned out that the crash had actually happened five months earlier when the driver, Christopher Chandler, had been reported missing by his brother.

3. Enigmatic Earth Divot

Am irregular shaped hole, about 10ft by 7ft with 2ft vertical sides, was found on a remote farm near Grand Coulee, Washington State, in October 1984. It had not been there a month earlier. ‘Dribblings’ of earth and stones led to a three-ton grass-covered earth divot 75 ft away. It was almost as if the divot had been removed with a gigantic cookie cutter, except that roots dangled intact from the vertical side of both hold and slab. There were no clues such as vehicle tracks and an earthquake was thought very unlikely.

4. Balloon Buddies

Laura Buxton released a helium filled balloon during celebrations for her grandparents’ gold wedding anniversary in Blurton, Staffordshire, in June 2001. Attached to the balloon was her name and address and a note asking the finder to write back. Ten days later she received a reply. The balloon had been found by another Laura Buxton in the garden hedge of her home in Pewsey, Wiltshire, 140 miles away. Both Lauras were ages 10 and both had three year old black Labradors, a guinea pig, and a rabbit.

5. Hum Misty for Me

A noise a bit like amplifier feedback had been heard for three years coming from the right ear of a Welsh pony called Misty, according to the Vetinary Record (April 1995). It varied in intensity but stayed at a constant pitch of 7 kHz. Hearing a buzzing in one’s ears is called Subjective Tinnitus; much rarer is when others can also hear the noise. This is called Objective Tinnitus and the cause is still largely a matter of debate.

6. Whirlwind Children

A nine-year old Chinese girl was playing in Songjian near Shanghai, in July 1992 when she was carried off by a whirlwind and deposited unhurt in a treetop almost two miles away. According to a wire report from May 1986, a freak wind lifted up 13 children in the oasis of Hami in Western China and deposited them unharmed in sand dunes and scrub 12 miles away.

7. Riverside Mystery

Gloria Ramirez, 31, died of Kidney failure at Riverside General Hospital, California, in February 1994, after being rushed there with chest pains. Emergency room staff were felled by ‘fumes’ when a blood sample was taken. A strange oily sheen on the woman’s skin and unexplained white crystals in her blood were reported. A doctor suffered liver and lung damage, and bone necrosis. At least 23 other people were affected. One hypothesis was that Ramirez, who had had cervical cancer, had taken a cocktail of medicines that combined to make an insecticide (organophospate) but tests yielded no clue.

8. Boulders in Trees

In April 1997, a turkey hunter in Yellowwood State Forest, Indiana, came upon a huge sandstone boulder wedged between three branches of an oak tree about 35 feet from the ground. The arrow shaped rock was estimated to weight 500lb. Subsequently, four more large boulders were found wedged high up in trees elsewhere in the forest. All were in remote areas. None of the trees were damaged and there were no signs of heavy equipment begin used or of tornado damage and no one recalled any mishaps involving dynamite anywhere nearby.

9. Helpful Voices

While on holiday a woman, referred to by the British Medical Journal (1997) as AB, heard two voices in her head telling her to return home immediately. Back in London the voices gave her an address that turned out to be a hospital’s brain scan department. The voices told her to ask for a scan as she had a brain tumour and her brain stem was inflamed. Though she had no symptoms, a scan was eventually arranged and she did indeed have a tumour. After an operation, AB heard the voices again: ‘We are pleased to have helped you,’ they said ‘Good-bye.’ AB made a full recovery.

10. La Mancha Negro

A Hazard unique to Venezuelan highways is a slippery goo called La Mancha Negra (the black stain), although it is more of a sludge with the consistency of chewing gum. Although the government has spent millions of dollars in research, no one knows what the goo is and where it comes from, or how to get rid of it. It first appeared in 1987 on the road from Caracas to the airport, covering 50 yards, and spread inexorably every year. By 1992 it was a major road hazard all around the capital and it was claimed 1,800 motorists had died after losing control. The problem remains to this day.

11. Postcard Farewell

When Jim Wilson’s father died in Natal, South Africa, in April 1967, both Jim, living in England, and his sister Muriel, living in Holland, were informed. Muriel contacted her husband who was on business in Portugal, and he flew to South Africa right away. Changing planes at Las Palmas airport in the Canary Islands, he bought a postcard showing holidaymakers on Margate Beach, Natal, and sent it to Muriel. It was she who noticed that the photograph showed her father walking up the beach.

12. Notecase from the Sky

In October 1975 Mrs Lynn Connolly was hanging washing in her garden in the Quadrant, Hull, when she felt a sharp tap on the top of her head. It was caused by a small silver notecase, 63mm by 36.5mm, hinged, containing a used notepad with 13 sheets left. It was marked with the initials ‘SE’, ‘C8′, ‘TB’ (or ‘JB’) and ‘Klaipea’, a Lithuanian seaport. No one claimed it at the police station, so it was returned to Mrs Connolly. It seems likely it fell only a short distance but from where? If it had dropped from a plane, it would have given her more than a tap.

13. Fiery Persecution

The village of Canneto di Caronia on Sicily’s north coast has been plagued by mysterious fires. The trouble began on January 20, 2004, when a TV caught fire. Then things in neighbourhood houses began to burn, including washing machines, mobile phones, mattresses, chairs and even the insulation on water pipes. The electricity company cut off all power, as did the railway company, but the fires continued. Experts of all kinds carried out tests, but no explanation was found. The village was evacuated in February, but when people returned in March the fires resumed. Police ruled out a pyromaniac after they saw wires bursting into flames.

14. Bovine Enigma

On June 28, 2002, in the middle of a spate of unexplained cattle mutilations in Argentina, something macabre was found in a field near suco, west of Rio Cuarto in San Luis province. Nineteen cows were stuffed into a sheet metal water tank, closed with a conical cap. Nine were drowned, the rest barely alive, having endured freezing temperatures, not to mention the shock of their lives.

15. Boy Turns into a Yam

Three pupils of the Evangelist Primary School in the northern Nigerian town of Maiduguri rushed into the headmistresses office in March 2000 and said that a fellow pupil had been transformed into a yam after accepting a sweet from a stranger. The headmistress found the root tuber and took it to the police station for safe-keeping. Following local radio reports, hundreds of people flocked to see the yam and police were hunting for the sweet-giver. What happened next failed to reach the media.

Thursday, 30 August 2012

I don't want to live..

I don't want to live..To waste another day Underneath the shadow of mistakes I made coz I feel like I'm breaking inside..I don't want to fall and say I lost it all coz..baby there's a part of me to hit the wall..Leaving pieces of me behind And I feel like I'm breaking inside..

Galat Jagah Muh Marne ka Nateeja

Galat Jagah Muh Marne ka Nateeja

Pictures express more sometimes....

Mera Mazi Meri Yadain Merey Adwaar Likhne Do


Mera Mazi Meri Yadain Merey Adwaar Likhne Do
Is Zeest-E-Napaid K Kuch Auraaq Likhne Do



Mujhe Us Hijir K Mausum K Kuch Asbaaq Likhne Do
Guzre Hoe Kal K Kuch Lamhaat Likhne Do



Jis Waqt Wo Mila Mujh Se Jis Waqt Bichar Gaya
Wo Har Lamha Har Bosa Bebaak Likhne Do



Mujhe Wehshat Si Hay Jin K Ta'aqub Se Ab
Unhi Neeno K Anso'on Ka Ehwaal Likhne Do



Jis K Aghaz-O-Inteha Sab Likhe Ja Chuke
Ab Us Dastan-E-Ghum Ka Ikhtitam Likhne Do

kabhi kabhi yad main ubharte hain naqsh-e-mazi mite mite se


kabhi kabhi yad main ubharte hain naqsh-e-mazi mite mite se
wo azmaish si dil-o-nazar ki, wo qurabaten si wo fasale se



kabhi arzu k sehara main a k rukte hain qafile se
wo sari baten lagaw ki si wo sare unwan wisal k se



nigah-o-dil ko qarar kaisa nishat-o-gam main kami kahan ki
wo jab mile hain to un se har bar ki hai ulfat naye sire se



bahut giran hai ye aish-e-tanha kahin sabukatar kahin gawara
wo dard-e-pinhan k sari duniya rafiq thi jiske waste se



tumhin kaho rind-o-muhtasib main ho aj shab kaun farq aisa

Ae Dil E Nadaan - MP3

In continuation of the gals thought process and the previous blog

Ae Dil E Nadaan

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For she I know would consider herself to the bindhni of her bindh and yet again as her thoughts would race like a stallion in expectations of the farthest star which indeed may be a black hole, but again we the humans dont easily give up hope at all for we survive and as told previously the gal is a virtue for she "The Patience" "The Bindhni"

And yet again for she would say :


aye dile naadan, aye dile naadan
aarju kya hain, justaju kya hain

ham bhatakate hain, kyon bhatakate hain dashtao sehara me
aisa lagata hain, mauj pyasee hain apane dariya me
kaisee ulajan hain, kyon yeh ulajan hain
ek saaya sa, rubaru kya hain

kya kayaamat hain, kya musibat hain
kah nahee sakate kiskaa aramaan hain
jindagee jaise khoyee khoyee hain, hairaan hairaan hain
yeh jamin chup hain, aasmaan chup hain
phir yeh dhadakan see char su kya hain

aye dile naadan aisee raaho me kitane kante hain
aaraju ne har kisee dil ko dard bante hain
kitane ghaayal hain, kitane bismil hain
iss khudaee me ek too kya hain


For the story continues............