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 19:24 | 21/Jun/2008 | 2 Comment(s)
KHAWAB ADHURE HI SAHI!

Door rehkar bhi vo yaad atey to hain,
har raat vo palkon pe aksar saz jatey to hain to hain,
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....


Chahey vo na miley humse kai barso se par unkey khawab hamare saharey to hain,
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....

Aaj bhi kuch door chal key rukk jatey hoon mei kyon ye 
sabb rastey lagtey bagane se hain,
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....


Meri rahein rook ley ti hain aksar yadein teri mera daaman khichiti key aksar paas bitha ley ti hain 
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....


Ashque jo kabhi chalak jaye in ankhon se to tere yadein mujhe aksar chup karati to hain
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... 

Ye sadiyon se fasley jo aaj hain darmian tere tasvir ko dekh key aaj bhi ghat jatey to hain
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain..... 

Aap jahan bhi mumse door hi sahi par apne hone ka kuch ahsas dilatey to hain
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....


Hum dono alag alag kinaron pe hain khareh hi sahi magar par ye kinare hume kahin jorh jatey to hain 
khawab adhure hi sahi khawab saharey to hain.....

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 19:59 | 20/May/2008 | 0 Comment(s)
SAUDA HO TO AISA HO

HI, TODAY I AM SENDING YOU ALL A SONG THAT IS CLOSE TO MY HEART

THIS SONG IS SUNG BY FAMOUS SUFI MESTRO "ABIDA PARVEEN"

"Dil ishque mein be paya sauda ho to aisa ho

darya ho to aisa ho sehara ho to aisa ho;

Hum se raha begana hum ne bhi na pehachana

han aye dile dewana apna ho to aisa ho;

Dil ishquemei..........

Hum se nahi milta bhi hum se nahi rishta bhi 

hai paas vo baitha bhi dhokha ho to aisa ho;

Dil ishque mei............

Iss daur mei kya kya hai ruswai bhi lazzat bhi

kanta ho to aisa ho chubhta ho to aisa ho;

Dil ishque mei.........

Aye kausa joono pesha insha ko kabhi dekha

vehshi ho to aisa ho ruswa ho to aisa ho;

Dil ishque mei........

 

 

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 17:49 | 6/May/2008 | 3 Comment(s)
A SMALL TOUCHING STORY

A small touching story mainly for professionals. ..



A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his
5-year old son waiting for him at the door.




SON: "Daddy, may I ask you a question?"


DAD: "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man.



SON: "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?"


DAD: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?"

the man said angrily.


SON: "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an

hour?"


DAD: "If you must know, I make Rs.100 an hour."


SON: "Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down.



SON: "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?"




The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you

can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then
you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about

why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this
childish behavior."



The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.


The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little

boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some
money?


After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to

think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that
Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to

the door of the little boy's room and opened the door.



"Are you asleep, son?" He asked.



"No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy.


"I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier" said the

man.


"It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you.. Here's the

Rs.50 you asked for."


The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He

yelled.


Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.
The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry

again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up
at his father.



"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father
grumbled.



"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied.


"Daddy, I have Rs.100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time?



Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with

you."



The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he
begged for his forgiveness.



It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We
should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some

time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts.


Do remember to share that Rs.100 worth of your time with someone you love.




If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily
replace us in a matter of days.

But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the
rest of their lives. And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more
into work than to our family.

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 17:24 | 5/Feb/2008 | 0 Comment(s)
someome somewhere!!!!!

(written by someone whome i loved)


Meine saza payee hai ishque mei wafa nibhane ki


Apne chahne wale se door ho jane ki....


Aye meri doli ko kandha dene walon


Abhi meri ishque ki meiyat na uthana ,


Umeed abhi baki hai uske aaney ki.......


Shayad vo Shashque mujhe ahsas dila de kuch


Iss adhure dill ki payas bujha de kuch..... 


 

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 17:06 | 5/Feb/2008 | 0 Comment(s)
Ek KASAK PURANI!!!!!

Mei kal need me tha


Ek anjan se umeed key agosh mei tha....


Aasman key sitaron mei tatool raha tha kuch shayad


Kahin koi naam... kuch usme chupa tha shayad.....


Achanak ek tinka palkon ki kataron mei gir para


Jo aksar raaton mei chubhta sa lage hai mujhe.....


 


 

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 16:54 | 5/Feb/2008 | 1 Comment(s)
kuch adhura reh gaya!!!

Ek baat adhuri reh gai


Tum aayo to keh doon.....


Ek aas adhuri reh gai


Tum aayo to Bandh loon....


Ek kasam adhuri reh gai


Tum aayo to utar doon.....


Ek shamma adhuri Bujh gai


Tum aayo to phir jala doon....


Ek Jindagi adhuri see hai


Tum aayo to phir jee loon....


Ek arman adhur reh gaya


Tum aayo to pura kar doon....


Ek Sham adhuri reh gai


Tum aayo to guzar loon....


Meri ye kavita adhuri reh gai


Tum aayo to aaj hi puri likh doon.....

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 17:29 | 15/Jan/2008 | 1 Comment(s)
KUCH DIL SE!!!!!

Jindagi Mei vo kam Mat karo yaron


Ki Khuda Tujhe Banekey Sharminda Na Ho....


Dil Ko Vo Shehar Mat Banao Yaron


Jisme Rehna Vala Koi Bashinda Na Ho.....


Kuch Chhajey Tordo Kuch Dewarein Girao


Kuch Aasman se Badal hatao


Dil Ko Abb Ji  Leyne do ek Lambi Sans Leyleyne do........


Kyon Yun Kamosh Rehtey Ho sab Gumon ko


yun Seh leytey ho


Koi siski Bhi na Sun ley shayad is leye takiya ley leyley te ho.....


Tum Jisko Itna Chahatey ho Jis key liya duayen


parhtey ho


Usi Shaksh Key liya Tum kyon dushwarian peyda kar Dete ho......


Ishq kuch is tarah karo yaron key  tum apni nazar mei sharminda na ho


Zikra jo Ho Tera Mehfil mei  to koi usme ruswa na ho.....


kuch Khawab dekhe honge hum sab ne kuch poora hua kuch adhurey hai


Ye agar Adhurey na hote to naye khawab sazz jate.


Ye khawab adhurey reh kar humein bewafai se bachatey hain nit nai raah dekhatey hain.....  


kuch Jindagi mei yun karen yaron jo sadiyon tak yaad reh jaye


Jab meri maa mujhe dekhe to uska seena dugna ho jaye......


Mei kuch boonden Ashkon ki sabki ankhon mei chord jaunga


Jis pal yaad karega koi mei mand-mand muskaunga....


 


 


 


 


 

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 17:17 | 3/Dec/2007 | 6 Comment(s)
sisskiyan

Teen  age girl was made sex slave in men jail


Don't get astonished it,s true


In bosnia a ninteen year girl was held up on the charges of stealing a neckless from a shop she was sentenced for six months of jail she was kept in men jail and there the real attrocity on taht girl started  there were 21 men in that jail who only let her to eat in return for sex. it was a compelsory  for to have sex with atleast 2 fellow inmates.....


this could never come to notice if the condition of the girl does not detoriated in jail During medical check up it was disclosed  that due to sexual harasment she has sustained fatel injuries that has cought infection.....


her condition is now stable after treatment but she is in the state of partial paralysis ie her lower limbs are no longer in her control    


I just want to raise a question  that are we humans, is this what humans do? what is that thing that seperates us from animals .....sorry even animals have some emotions ..... we all are even worst than that.......


 


 

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 14:22 | 27/Nov/2007 | 5 Comment(s)
Stiffled life of women

Recently i have gone through article in which a judge sentenced a 19year old girl to six months in jail and two hundred lashes of the wips who had been kidnaped at knife point with his male companion and later on being gang raped this incident accured in saudi arabia. women in saudia arabia have a stiffled life in ultra conservative arabic country. they navigates through life amid harsh restrictions imposed by rigid interpretation of islam and stringent tradition. the question i want to raise is that  why we follow such discrimination against a women. in the above case the girl was heald responsible for all that took place with her inspite that she was no were responsible for her kidnapping but still she was punished for what i am not able to understand.

one thing we should very well understand that supression only generate revolt and if in happened in any point of time than..........

 For all the people out there..........

      Jindigi kuch is tarah jiyo yaron

     Key khuda tujhe banake sharminda na ho;

     Dil ko vo sahair mat banao

    Jisme rahne wala koi bashinda na ho;

    Abb dam ghutne lag hai jaise

   Kuch chhaje tordo kuch diwarein tordo 

  Apne dil ko kuch dharakne doo..............

 

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 18:00 | 15/Nov/2007 | 3 Comment(s)
Ye dil bhi kitna pagal hai!

Tum se bichar ke barson be tay


Phir bhi dil kyon rota hai


Aas liya kyon ye har pal


Har larki mei tujhe dhoundta hai


Kyon ye samajah nahi jata ke


Tera aana mushikil hi nahi na mumkin hai


Jab bhi kisi mandir mei jata hai


Tere lia kyon ibadat  karta hai


Ye aksar chalte chalte kyon


Tees mar ke reh jata hai


Na khud sukoon se rehta hai


Na mujhe sukoon se rehne deta hai


Mei kabhi kabhi ye soch ta hoon


Ek tanahai ka chaska laga lia hai is ne


Kabhi raah mei chalte chalte ye larkharah sa jata hai


Mei ne kai bar is ko tanahai me roote dekha hai


Kuch ajib sa azab apne iirgird bun leta hai


Ye diil bhi kitna pagal hai.......


Mera dil bhi kitna pagal hai......

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