Nature's calling is not always the same as every morning nature's call...
One more day before the drive down (or is it up) to the serenity of Baikunth Kasauli Hills...
Inane maybe, yet life it still is, so cheers to life, be-qaraar hoon tujhe thoda aur jeene ke liye...
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Saturday, July 16, 2011
JLT...
Me: Why is it that despite being content, Loki's indeed Lucky, 'n never even expecting more than 1000 ml elixir from a 1 lt bottle of JWBL, I still want more from life?
God: err... baffles me!
Me: 'coz I can always buy another bottle when I finish this one, but have only one life to live 'n I wanna live it all.
God: Ass, if ya already knew the answer, mujhe kyun confuse kiya?
Me: Aiwayeen!
God: @%&*$$#&*
Friday, July 15, 2011
D-a-y-d-r-e-a-m-e-r: I don't blame men
I don't blame men
It is after a long time today that I revived my blog and publishing my first post on a new page. The inspiration for this post, apart from a few random conversations and a few movies, stems from the realization that women themselves can’t understand each other, so for men to do the same is like actually trying to put the toothpaste back in to the tube(you get the drift).
OK, so what I’m trying to say here is that apart from our common love for shopping & bitching(which we can do at any given time of the day), there is little that any woman would want to have in common with another. Here are a few pointers on what sets us apart:
1. We never have enough clothes: So this is a universal fact that we never have enough clothes even when our cupboards are bursting and can provide enough cloth to cover an entire country, but no, we can never have enough of them. The reason behind this fact is that we never want to be seen in the same clothes at any party with the same group, same as anyone else at the same place, same at any important meeting with the same client, same as the ones we were tagged in on FACEBOOK or same as a wannabe you know(because you obviously don’t want to be tagged as one too!!). Hence, we can never decide what to wear(a crisis bigger than the Fukushima nuclear plant on the verge of explosion).
2. We are always judging others: No matter who you are or how close you are to us, we are always judging you by what you say, what you wear, how you do things, where you work, how much you earn etc., you are always under our scrutinizing eyes.
3. We are more often than not, always confused: Be it clothes, shoes, food, men, we are always confused how to treat each one. We can never decide what to eat(will it go straight to the hip or the face), whom to date(rich & crass or smart & not-so-rich). I mean we are not gold-diggers per se and are all up for equal rights and all that jazz but if you just pass the buck and expect us to pay for ourselves all the time, the chances of you & I working out are as slim as the Olsen twins.
4. Our conversations are limited to three things: Shopping, Weight-loss & Men. All BFFs or otherwise can forever go on how we got a steal on the latest brands at the last sale(that are man’s gift to womankind) or how much we have put on or shed in the past few months and how guys never know how we want to be treated. I mean if you tell a girl ‘you look pretty’, she’d respond with a ‘Thank you’, but if you tell her ‘Have you lost some weight’, you’ll be her new BFF. Ha Ha.
5. We hardly ever see anyone who’s better than us: Similar to point no. 2, if we are always judging you is because we want to see if you can match our standards( no matter how superfluous), we might compliment our friends but inside we are just thinking how this dress would look so much better on me! LOL! Or how can that guy possibly date her, he should have gotten a girl like me(or me!).
6. We hide more than we show: Do not take this sentence literally because there are tons of females out there who would beg to disagree. I mean there’s so much going on inside us all the time(sneering at other females, hot guys, food, our boyfriends, marriage plans, in-laws, friends, affairs, secrets etc. etc.) that it would take a whole library if we sat down to pour thoughts, because unlike men who can only think about(Money, food & sex), we do have a brain but we are already using it for so many other things.
7. We are not dumb, we just want you to feel smart. I guess the point itself is self-explanatory of what I’m trying to convey.
8. We are not greedy, but needy: No we are not begging, but we want all the things in the world(tangible or intangible) and I think if we are the ones God decided should bring life and tolerate enormous amounts of pain men can only dream of bearing, then we damn well deserve all the things in the world for what we are and what we do.
Got it dude!!
Posted by Cheerstolife at 5:08 AM
Original Blogsppot post @
D-a-y-d-r-e-a-m-e-r: I don't blame men:
It is after a long time today that I revived my blog and publishing my first post on a new page. The inspiration for this post, apart from a few random conversations and a few movies, stems from the realization that women themselves can’t understand each other, so for men to do the same is like actually trying to put the toothpaste back in to the tube(you get the drift).
OK, so what I’m trying to say here is that apart from our common love for shopping & bitching(which we can do at any given time of the day), there is little that any woman would want to have in common with another. Here are a few pointers on what sets us apart:
1. We never have enough clothes: So this is a universal fact that we never have enough clothes even when our cupboards are bursting and can provide enough cloth to cover an entire country, but no, we can never have enough of them. The reason behind this fact is that we never want to be seen in the same clothes at any party with the same group, same as anyone else at the same place, same at any important meeting with the same client, same as the ones we were tagged in on FACEBOOK or same as a wannabe you know(because you obviously don’t want to be tagged as one too!!). Hence, we can never decide what to wear(a crisis bigger than the Fukushima nuclear plant on the verge of explosion).
2. We are always judging others: No matter who you are or how close you are to us, we are always judging you by what you say, what you wear, how you do things, where you work, how much you earn etc., you are always under our scrutinizing eyes.
3. We are more often than not, always confused: Be it clothes, shoes, food, men, we are always confused how to treat each one. We can never decide what to eat(will it go straight to the hip or the face), whom to date(rich & crass or smart & not-so-rich). I mean we are not gold-diggers per se and are all up for equal rights and all that jazz but if you just pass the buck and expect us to pay for ourselves all the time, the chances of you & I working out are as slim as the Olsen twins.
4. Our conversations are limited to three things: Shopping, Weight-loss & Men. All BFFs or otherwise can forever go on how we got a steal on the latest brands at the last sale(that are man’s gift to womankind) or how much we have put on or shed in the past few months and how guys never know how we want to be treated. I mean if you tell a girl ‘you look pretty’, she’d respond with a ‘Thank you’, but if you tell her ‘Have you lost some weight’, you’ll be her new BFF. Ha Ha.
5. We hardly ever see anyone who’s better than us: Similar to point no. 2, if we are always judging you is because we want to see if you can match our standards( no matter how superfluous), we might compliment our friends but inside we are just thinking how this dress would look so much better on me! LOL! Or how can that guy possibly date her, he should have gotten a girl like me(or me!).
6. We hide more than we show: Do not take this sentence literally because there are tons of females out there who would beg to disagree. I mean there’s so much going on inside us all the time(sneering at other females, hot guys, food, our boyfriends, marriage plans, in-laws, friends, affairs, secrets etc. etc.) that it would take a whole library if we sat down to pour thoughts, because unlike men who can only think about(Money, food & sex), we do have a brain but we are already using it for so many other things.
7. We are not dumb, we just want you to feel smart. I guess the point itself is self-explanatory of what I’m trying to convey.
8. We are not greedy, but needy: No we are not begging, but we want all the things in the world(tangible or intangible) and I think if we are the ones God decided should bring life and tolerate enormous amounts of pain men can only dream of bearing, then we damn well deserve all the things in the world for what we are and what we do.
Got it dude!!
Posted by Cheerstolife at 5:08 AM
Original Blogsppot post @
D-a-y-d-r-e-a-m-e-r: I don't blame men:
Thursday, July 14, 2011
In all relationships, be it with a friend or a lover, it is absolutely imperative to be with someone who appreciates what they have when they have ya...
Apparently it seems as if I am playing hide 'n seek with myself, albeit with a difference...
Sometimes I effortlessly find out where I am standing yet I pretend not to know...
Some other times I have absolutely no clue where I am hiding yet I fake myself into believing I've found myself...
Saturday, July 09, 2011
main aur mera dil aksar yeh baatein karte hai... ki dimaag bhi saath hota toh kaisa hota...
... kaho intehaa mere hausle ki, ya samjho nasamajhi ka janoon hai...
... agar gardish mein ho taare, unko ginnne mein bhi sakoon hai...
Thursday, July 07, 2011
I am an infidel in religion but infidelity I practice religiously...
God: I believe I may have lied to ya...
Me: Err... Sorry what... When... ?
God: That one time when ya has asked me if I understood love 'n I had replied in affirmative... I lied...
Me: Oh, never mind, that was ages ago... Chill...
God: :-)
Me: :-)
(... 'n that's how an atheist made peace...)
Friday, July 01, 2011
I can't always choose who would be my enemies; but I can always choose who would be my friends...
... dushmani mehngi pade phir bhi kaun kamzarf gham karta hai...
... dosti sasti ho jaye to yakeenan aks khaak mein bikharta hai...
... dosti sasti ho jaye to yakeenan aks khaak mein bikharta hai...
Undoubtedly, I am too glad to be absolutely intoxicated on the life; am unawares but for the life of me, if I have enough reasons to stay inebriated, as much as I am...
... rang-e-zindagi mein doob ke vaise toh kaafi hoon main kaifi, par...
... sochta hoon itni toh pi bhi nahin kaafir ne abhi, jitna nasha hai...
... sochta hoon itni toh pi bhi nahin kaafir ne abhi, jitna nasha hai...
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Sometimes I am unable to find my way in the crystal maze of the things meant to be 'n not meant to be...
... abtar hui meri rooh ne poocha Khuda se, kyun kiya mismaar...
... marne de, hai kabr yeh, koi zakhm nahi, na kured baar baar...
... marne de, hai kabr yeh, koi zakhm nahi, na kured baar baar...
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
kuch ajeeb yeh bekasii hai dil ke marne ke baad... logg nabz meri dekh ke batate hai zinda ho abhi...
... taufiiq kaho ya bekasii, badalti hawaon ne badla mahual hai...
... ranjish ko samajhiye apna aur mohabbat se keejiye haul hai...
... na shikavaa na shikaayat, na kissi aur se koi gilaa hai...
... ek farebi sawaal hoon main, mujhe yeh pata chala hai...
I talk to the walls 'n the walls talk back to me... I find it very intelligent but my psychiatrist says it's schizophrenia...
Haven't fallen sick over more than a decade now 'coz first of all I can't afford to 'n second of all can't bear anyone say, "don't worry, ya'd soon be back to normal"... err, why would I wanna be normal... :-|
Monday, June 27, 2011
Me, Myself 'n Lokesh...
... isse aavvaargi samjho ya kaho yeh hai aib mera...
... naa tum ho haakim mere; na main gunehgaar tera...
... naa tum ho haakim mere; na main gunehgaar tera...
Saturday, June 25, 2011
wokay...
Love the unending party going on within. But my psychiatrist says it's a multiple personality disorder. 4 of us believe her, 3 of us don't.
Aaa jaa... Aaa bhi jaa...
Dear God...
I am sure ya have ya'r own reasons 'n seriously I am not even gonna ask ya what went wrong, but I will really appreciate if without much ado 'n further delay, ya will send the south west monsoon to Delhi, NOW...
All's well otherwise... Have an absolutely gorgeous weekend, party hard but be safe, after all, too many people have their hopes pinned on ya...
More later... Taa...
Friday, June 24, 2011
... kal ho na ho...
aaj ek hansi aur baat loon...
aaj ek dua aur maang loon...
aaj ek aansu aur pi loon...
aaj ek zindagi aur jeee loon...
aaj ek sapna aur dekh loon... aaj...
... kya pata, kal ho na ho...
aaj ek dua aur maang loon...
aaj ek aansu aur pi loon...
aaj ek zindagi aur jeee loon...
aaj ek sapna aur dekh loon... aaj...
... kya pata, kal ho na ho...
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Learn to appreciate all those who break ya'r trust... 'coz they come in ya'r life to help learn forgiveness...
Have negated the pain but would never want to erase the good times ya 'n I shared; Only happy memories now entice me into time travel again...
Sometimes it is much easier to fake a smile than to explain what ya really feel inside...
... labalab bhar jaane ke baad jaam se chalki sharaab toh aaya mujhe yaad...
... jaise kisi ajnabi pe maine uski intehaa se zyada aitbaar tha kiya...
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... jaise kisi ajnabi pe maine uski intehaa se zyada aitbaar tha kiya...
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... samajhiye isse bhi intehaa mere fareb ki...
... apne zakhmo ko daghaa diya ki bhar gaye ho...
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I'd be damned... an eternal dilemma... clueless as I am in life, am clueless too about what hurts more... when at the hands of love a friendship dies... ya jab dosti pyaar ki jagah le leti hai aur phir pyaar ke liye jagah hi nahin bachti... guess I won't ever know until I go six feet under... maybe not even 'en...
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... bohat baar lutti hai aur phir lutt ke bassi hai; jaise Dilli nahin Dil ho...
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Sunday, June 19, 2011
... bepanaah teri chahat mein jo manzar jannat ka hai naseeb hua... aaqabat mein ab uss se, Khuda bhi kahan behtar mukaam dega...
... khuda ne jabb jannat banane ki aarzoo ki hogi...
... yakeenan tera chehra uss ka sabab rahi hogi...
... tere binn mukammal jannat mein bhi farak hai...
... tu hai to adhura aasmaan bhi lagta falak hai...
... iss qadar mukammal hoon main apni kaynaat mein...
... murdah hui dhadkane bhi ab tarannum lag rahi hai...
... yakeenan tera chehra uss ka sabab rahi hogi...
... tere binn mukammal jannat mein bhi farak hai...
... tu hai to adhura aasmaan bhi lagta falak hai...
... iss qadar mukammal hoon main apni kaynaat mein...
... murdah hui dhadkane bhi ab tarannum lag rahi hai...
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Letting go is hard but it may turn out to be the best thing I ever did...
... deewana aaj bhi muntazir hai tere noor-e-tabassum ka...
... jaan lene ke baahane sahi, ek baar phir muskura toh de...
Although I was flabbergasted for long if Roxette had goofed up, how could it have been love if it was over now, must have been something else, 'coz love is meant to be always 'n forever... eternal is imperishable... but now I comprehend that despite the fate it meets, anything which is magically, majestically 'n miraculously beautiful has to be love... surely, it must have been love... what's over now...
No... Foot in the mouth isn't a stretching exercise...
Yup... Ya'd look great with two pounds less... Incidentally ya'r clothes weigh exactly two pounds...
Ji Sahab...
I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost,
Than never to have loved at all...
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost,
Than never to have loved at all...
~Alfred Lord Tennyson~
... spouses can divorce...
... lovers may not hold...
... but friends stay friends...
... or so I've been told...
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
W̶h̶y̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶r̶e̶a̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶w̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶I̶ ̶c̶r̶o̶s̶s̶e̶d̶ ̶o̶u̶t̶?
Having ya'r boyfriend/girlfriend break up with ya and yet saying, "We can still be friends" is alike ya'r dog dying and ya'r mom saying, "Ya can still keep it"...
“The lover is a monotheist who knows that other people worship different gods but cannot himself imagine that there could be other gods”...~American Psychoanalyst and Author Theodor Reik, from "Of Love and Lust, 1957"~
... doobta hoon teri aankhon ki gehraiyon mein main iss kadar...
... tere alawa bhi hai koi Khuda, nahi jaanta, main hoon bekhabar...
... tere alawa bhi hai koi Khuda, nahi jaanta, main hoon bekhabar...
... jaanta hoon Khuda ka Khuda aur hai, par yakeen nahi karta...
... shiddat aur deewangi ka farq karna aata nahi meri ibaadat ko...
Seriously...
Marriage certificates should ideally be in the Comic Sans font... 'en no one would take it seriously 'n it will still bring a smile on...
Tuesday Prayer...
Dear God...
I kinda feel gay when a masseur gives me a body massage, request ya to please find me an efficient masseuse ASAP...
Thanks...
Sunday, June 12, 2011
I've learned...
Maya Angelou said this:
'I've learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.'
'I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.'
'I've learned that regardless of your relationship with your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone from your life.'
'I've learned that making a 'living' is not the same thing as 'making a life.'
'I've learned that life sometimes gives you a second chance.'
'I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw some things back...'
'I've learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision.'
'I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one.'
'I've learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back...'
'I've learned that I still have a lot to learn...'
'I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.'
'I've learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.'
'I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.'
'I've learned that regardless of your relationship with your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone from your life.'
'I've learned that making a 'living' is not the same thing as 'making a life.'
'I've learned that life sometimes gives you a second chance.'
'I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw some things back...'
'I've learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision.'
'I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one.'
'I've learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back...'
'I've learned that I still have a lot to learn...'
'I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.'
7...
7 Lovely Logics
1. Make peace with ya'r past so it doesn't spoil ya'r present.
2. What others think of ya is none of ya'r business.
3. Time heals almost everything, give time, some time.
4. No one is a reason of ya'r happiness except ya'rself.
5. Don't compare ya'r life with other's, ya have no idea what their journey is all about.
6. Stop thinking too much, it's alright not to know all the answers
And
7. Smile, ya don't own all the problems in the world...
Jiyein Kyun... Dum Maaro Dum...
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Phone Pe Bulaoge
Na Shaam Ki Karaari Chai, Labo'n Se Yun Pilaoge
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Din Dhale Sataoge
Na Raat Ki Nashili Bye Se Neendh Mein Jagaoge
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Yeh Raat Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Saath Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Hum Tham Gaye Har Baat Baaki Hai
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Dooriyaan Dhikhaoge
Na Thaam Ke Woh Josh Mein Yun Hosh Se Udaoge
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Jhoot Se Sunaoge
Na Rooth Ke Sirhane Mein, Remote Ko Chhupaoge
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Yeh Raat Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Saath Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Hum Tham Gaye Har Baat Baaki Hai
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Aankh Bhi Tham Gayi, Na Thaki
Raat Bhi Na Bati, Na Kati
Raat Bhi Chherti Marrti
Neend Bhi Lutt Gayi, Chiin Gayi
Raat Bhi Na Sahi, Na Rahi
Raat Bhi Laazmi, Zaalmi
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Yeh Raat Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Saath Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Hum Tham Gaye Har Baat Baaki Hai
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Phone Pe Bulaoge
Na Shaam Ki Karaari Chai, Labo'n Se Yun Chhudaoge...
Na Shaam Ki Karaari Chai, Labo'n Se Yun Pilaoge
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Din Dhale Sataoge
Na Raat Ki Nashili Bye Se Neendh Mein Jagaoge
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Yeh Raat Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Saath Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Hum Tham Gaye Har Baat Baaki Hai
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Dooriyaan Dhikhaoge
Na Thaam Ke Woh Josh Mein Yun Hosh Se Udaoge
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Jhoot Se Sunaoge
Na Rooth Ke Sirhane Mein, Remote Ko Chhupaoge
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Yeh Raat Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Saath Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Hum Tham Gaye Har Baat Baaki Hai
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Aankh Bhi Tham Gayi, Na Thaki
Raat Bhi Na Bati, Na Kati
Raat Bhi Chherti Marrti
Neend Bhi Lutt Gayi, Chiin Gayi
Raat Bhi Na Sahi, Na Rahi
Raat Bhi Laazmi, Zaalmi
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Yeh Raat Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Ho Kyun, Saath Baaki Hai
Gaye Tum Gaye Hum Tham Gaye Har Baat Baaki Hai
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Gaye Kyun Toh Jiyein Kyun
Na Aaye Ho, Na Aaoge, Na Phone Pe Bulaoge
Na Shaam Ki Karaari Chai, Labo'n Se Yun Chhudaoge...
Beautiful Life... Ace of Base...
You can do what you want just seize the day
What you're doing tomorrow's gonna come your way
Don't you ever consider givin' up, you will find, oooh
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
I just wanna be here beside you
stay until the break of dawn
Take a walk in the park when you feel down
There's so many things there
that's gonna lift you up
See the nature in bloom a laughing child
Such a dream, oooh
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
I just wanna be here beside you
I just wanna be here beside you
stay until the break of dawn
You're looking for somewhere to belong
You're standing all alone
for someone to guide you on your way
Now and Forever
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
I just wanna be anybody
Living in different ways
It's a beautiful life
I'm gonna take you to a place I've never been
before oh yeah
It's a beautiful life
I'm gonna take you in my arms and fly away
with you tonight....
What you're doing tomorrow's gonna come your way
Don't you ever consider givin' up, you will find, oooh
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
I just wanna be here beside you
stay until the break of dawn
Take a walk in the park when you feel down
There's so many things there
that's gonna lift you up
See the nature in bloom a laughing child
Such a dream, oooh
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
I just wanna be here beside you
I just wanna be here beside you
stay until the break of dawn
You're looking for somewhere to belong
You're standing all alone
for someone to guide you on your way
Now and Forever
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo
I just wanna be anybody
Living in different ways
It's a beautiful life
I'm gonna take you to a place I've never been
before oh yeah
It's a beautiful life
I'm gonna take you in my arms and fly away
with you tonight....
Saturday, June 11, 2011
When the past calls, let it go to voicemail. It has nothing new to say...
... iss qadar hangaama hua waqt ki betahaashaa raftaar mein...
... murdah dil mere paas raha; dhadkane main kahin bhool aaya...
... nakaam raha khud ko badalne mein waqt ki raftaar ke saath...
... aaj bhi milta hoon ajnabiyon se ussi purane andaaz mein...
Thursday, June 09, 2011
Another Day in Paradise... Phil Collins...
She calls out to the man on the street
"Sir, can you help me?
It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep
Is there somewhere you can tell me?"
He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
He starts to whistle as he crosses the street
She's embarrassed to be there
Oh, think twice, it's just another day for
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it
She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been cryin'
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk but she's tryin'
Oh, just think twice, it's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Oh, yes think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it, just think about it
Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do?
Oh Lord, there must be something you can say
You can tell by the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from every place
'Cause she didn't fit in there
Oh, yes think twice, it's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Oh, yes think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it, just think about it
It's just another day
For you and me in paradise
It's just another day
For you and me in paradise
"Sir, can you help me?
It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep
Is there somewhere you can tell me?"
He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
He starts to whistle as he crosses the street
She's embarrassed to be there
Oh, think twice, it's just another day for
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it
She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been cryin'
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk but she's tryin'
Oh, just think twice, it's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Oh, yes think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it, just think about it
Oh Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do?
Oh Lord, there must be something you can say
You can tell by the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from every place
'Cause she didn't fit in there
Oh, yes think twice, it's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Oh, yes think twice, it's just another day
For you, you and me in paradise
Just think about it, just think about it
It's just another day
For you and me in paradise
It's just another day
For you and me in paradise
Groovy Kind of Love.... Phil Collins...
When I'm feeling blue
All I have to do
Is take a look at you
Then I'm not so blue
When you're close to me
I can feel you heart beat
I can hear you breathing
In my ear
Wouldn't you agree?
Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love
Any time you want to
You can turn me on to
Anything you want to
Any time at all
When I kiss your lips
Ooh, I start to shiver
Can't control the quivering inside
Wouldn't you agree?
Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love
Ooh
When I'm feeling blue
All I have to do
Is take a look at you
Then I'm not so blue
When I'm in your arms
Nothing seems to matter
My whole world can shatter
I don't care
Wouldn't you agree?
Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love
All I have to do
Is take a look at you
Then I'm not so blue
When you're close to me
I can feel you heart beat
I can hear you breathing
In my ear
Wouldn't you agree?
Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love
Any time you want to
You can turn me on to
Anything you want to
Any time at all
When I kiss your lips
Ooh, I start to shiver
Can't control the quivering inside
Wouldn't you agree?
Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love
Ooh
When I'm feeling blue
All I have to do
Is take a look at you
Then I'm not so blue
When I'm in your arms
Nothing seems to matter
My whole world can shatter
I don't care
Wouldn't you agree?
Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love
Vision...
At 1.21 billion people, India's population is 2nd in the world. Every day around 82000 new babies are born. Every day around 64000 people die in India.
The total blind population of India is approximately 16 million. If each of the 64000 who die everyday donate their eyes, in 250 days, India can become a nation with everyone who has the vision.
Donate eyes. It's an invaluable gift.
Tuesday, June 07, 2011
Do you believe in life after love...
No matter how hard I try
You keep pushing me aside
And I can't break through
There's no talking to you
It's so sad that you're leaving
It takes time to believe it
But after all is said and done
You're gonna be the lonely one, oh
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough now,
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough now
What am I supposed to do
Sit around and wait for you
Well I can't do that
And there's no turning back
I need time to move on
I need love to feel strong
'Cause I've had time to think it through
And maybe I'm too good for you, oh
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough, no
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough, no
Well I know that I'll get through this
'Cause I know that I am strong
And I don't need you anymore
No, I don't need you anymore
Oh, I don't need you anymore
No, I don't need you anymore
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough, no
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough, no
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough, no
Do you believe in life after love
I can feel something inside me say
I really don't think you're strong enough, no (fade)
Kehte hain waqt har zakhm bhula deta hai, par kuch rishtey aise hain jahan waqt ke saath saath har zakhm aur bhi gehra ho jaata hai...aur bhi gehra...~Dev Saran (SRK) in KANK~
KANK, my absolutely most favorite relationship catalyst ever, love the songs 'n the movie but more than everything else I love the honesty with no cliché’s whatsoever.
The most defining moment for me in the film is when in the final moments before he dies, Amitabh gently encourages Rani to walk out on her husband, Abhishek.
Mohabbat aur Maut, dono bin bulaye mehmaan hote hain…
The most defining moment for me in the film is when in the final moments before he dies, Amitabh gently encourages Rani to walk out on her husband, Abhishek.
Mohabbat aur Maut, dono bin bulaye mehmaan hote hain…
Koi Ye Kaise Bataye ke Woh Tanha Kyun Hai
Song: Koi Ye Kaise Bataye ke Woh Tanha Kyun Hai
Movie: Arth
Singer: Jagjit Singh
Koi ye kaise bataye ke woh tanha kyun hai
Woh jo apna tha wahi aur kisi ka kyun hai
Ye hi duniya hai to phir aisi ye duniya kyun hai
Ye hi hota hai to aakhir ye hi hota kyun hai
Ek zara haath bada de to pakad le daaman
Uske seene mein sam jaayein hamari dhadkan
Itni kurbat hai to faasla itna kyun hai
Dil-e-barbaad se nikla nahin ab tak koi
Ek loote ghar pe diya karta hai dastak koi
Aas jo toot gayi phir se bandhata kyun hai
Tum masrat ka kaho ya gham ka rista
Kehte hai pyaar ka rishta hai janam ka rishta
Hai janam ka jo ye rishta badalta kyun hai
Sunday, June 05, 2011
Kehte hain waqt har zakhm bhula deta hai, par kuch rishtey aise hain jahan waqt ke saath saath har zakhm aur bhi gehra ho jaata hai...aur bhi gehra...~Dev Saran (SRK) in KANK~
I love to love my dreams... I hate to hate my dreams... probably I carry a strange love-hate relationship with the dreams... sometimes they make me, sometimes they break me... sometimes I make 'em, sometimes I break 'em... ironically despite muling over it a zillion times, I still don't know if this unending cycle breaks me as much as it makes me or it makes me as much as it breaks me... same pinch or same pinch...
Sans a mind, I am bad business for psychics...
Statutory Disclaimer: The caution sign on me, Handle With Care, is more for ya'r benefit than mine 'coz I am not fragile but I certainly am dangerous...
Rationalizing with people who confuse fire in the belly with chilies in the stomach is a futility of exercise...
<3
... taufiiq hai ya khuda ne mehfil mein ek naya lateefa sunaya hai...
... sookhe patte ko ishq ki aandhi mein phir dubaara nachaya hai...
... sookhe patte ko ishq ki aandhi mein phir dubaara nachaya hai...
... just when I believed, I had gone absolutely deaf...
... whispers of love have breached the silence again...
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Time Travel...
... kambaqt dil ka zikr bayaan hai yun barbaad...
... jaane kyun dhadkta hai behayaa aaj bhi tere inkaar ke baad...
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... did the sands of time change the language of love while I was busy holding on, caressing 'n worshiping ya... guess I would never know...
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... uske jaane ka gham ab, mera hai mukammal sab...
... ashq sookhe par, dil bhare rahe...
... waqt de marham par, zakhm hare rahe...
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... bepanaah teri chahat mein, jo manzar jannat ka hai naseeb hua...
... ab aaqabat mein uss se, Khuda bhi kahan behtar mukaam dega...
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... anjaan hoon apne mustaqbil se, na malum anjaam kya hoga...
... par jaanta hoon meri har saans rahegi ghulam teri, mujh se azaad hone tak...
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... tujh mein paa kar Khuda, kar raha hoon apni saanson se wafaa...
... jaanta hoon par haath ki lakeeren, karti hai mere khawabon se jafaa...
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... seeking sky for my share, failing again, yet God is too fair...
... waiting forever at end of the line, for a glimpse of heaven, that isn't mine...
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... am trying to find myself by running away from myself... 'n that is a paradox just like I am...
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.... qayamat hui fakat do baar... ek tere aane se pehle, ek tere jaane ke baad...
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... dushmani mehngi pade phir bhi kaun kamzarf gham karta hai...
... mohabbat sasti ho jaye to yakeenan aks khaak mein bikharta hai...
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We don't talk anymore; and I can't understand why...
It's like you gave me wings, then told me it's illegal to fly...
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Absence is to love what wind is to fire. It extinguishes the small, it enkindles the great.
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... my life has turned around.... earlier I was insane 'coz I was in love... 'n now I am in love 'coz I am insane...
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A few words I live by... Pain is in inevitable but suffering is optional...
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Strangely, a blatant lie can often be the most revealing truth.
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A lost ounce of gold may be found, a lost moment of love never...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
If life was devoid of realities there would be no meaning to life...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
I wish I could peak at the last few pages to see how it ends. The journey's too long 'n unpredictable at times...
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... yakeenan Rabb shamil hai lakeeron se hoti meri kashmakash mein...
... aitamaad hai par badlega naseeb na milne wali kinaro ka ek sailaab ke baad...
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mausam ki tarah badalta hai ishq maayne yahan har pal...
zinda hai ehsaas tabhi doob raha hain, bismil hota to taerta yeh bhi teri tarah...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... deewangi ka sabab kaho ya samjho isse ibaadat ka mazhab...
... jalata hoon khud ko taki roshan rahe shamma mohabbat ki...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... ya'r lucky if a nightmare ends in few hours... ya'r loki if it doesn't...
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... nahi jaanta kyun hua aks juda ek anjani shaam...
... dhoondta hoon isliye ab main shab mein rahat ka mukaam...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
I realize it's forever impossible for me to believe in the dark side of the sunshine, 'n thus I seek a ray of light in the night revealed...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... it's true that love doesn't belong to me... but it is truer that I absolutely belong to love... always 'n forever...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
I believe one needs an equal portion each of love 'n compassion, pain 'n passion 'n infinite insanity to write or even enjoy poetry...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... ya can like 'n unlike... but can never love 'n un-love...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... an incorrigible or am a dumb brave...
... blessed or is it a fragile pave...
... heaven or am I in the grave..
... Almighty gave but not for what I pray...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
The average nutritional value of promises is roughly zero.
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Kab laut ke aaoge
Israr nahi karta
Itna mere bas mein hai
Main umr ghata loonga
~Shaaz Tamkinat~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... the purest of pure, forever indestructible, an elixir eternal, die...
... a wasted irreparable, a decaying insanity, still lives a lie...
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... abtar hui meri rooh ne poocha Khuda se kyun kiya mismaar...
... marne de, zakhm nahi, hai kabr yeh, na kured baar baar...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
History segregated the events by tagging the dateline as BC or AD. But love is timeless. Can't split the feelings into a before 'n after...
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Life may have no meaning, or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove...
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Judge a man by his questions rather than by his answers...~Voltaire~
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To fall in love is awfully simple, to fall out of love is simply awful...
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... ain't sure what hurts more... when ya stop loving the person ya trust... or when ya stop trusting the person ya love...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Absolut is an eternal elixir but inexplicably at the moment it's enacting as a mortal sin... instead of making me stop seeking the answers, it is bringing a total recall of all the inquest which even otherwise I am unable to obliterate... Rabb ji, I pray, please let it be only a temporary phase... all of a sudden, ya can't possibly rob me of the only sanity that I ever found, God's aren't supposed to do that...
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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced; even a proverb is no proverb to ya till your life has illustrated it...
~John Keats~
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The hardest thing in life is to know which bridge to cross 'n which to burn...~David Russell~
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It is love when you hold someones hand 'n start walking 'n the person walks with you without asking where 'n why...
~Madonna~
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Life will hand ya a bowl of peeled mangoes 'n peaches. It'll all look the same. Ya can only tell them apart if you taste each piece...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Dear God...
Please stop treating Love as a replica of the board-game of Snakes 'n Ladders...
Thanks already...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
In life, the one person who brings out the very best in ya 'n who makes ya the strongest ironically also becomes ya'r biggest weakness ever...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... kabhi sambhala tha jinko palko pe ki unpe aanch na aaye...
... yun nazaren pheri uss rehnuma ne ki apni hi nazar mein ab gir gaya hoon main...
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... jaanta hoon Khuda ka Khuda aur hai, par yakeen nahi karta...
... shiddat aur deewangi ka farq karna aata nahi meri ibaadat ko...
The lover is a monotheist who knows that other people worship different gods but cannot himself imagine that there could be other gods...~ Theodor Reik, Of Love and Lust, 1957...
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Tact in audacity is knowing how far ya can go without going too far...~Jean Cocteau~
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Aaj kisi ne dil toda toh hum ko jaise dhyan aaya...
jiss ka dil hum ne toda tha woh jane kaisa hoga...
~Javed Akhtar~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... mehsoos hota hai har hajoom ek sannaata bin tere...
... dil ka khamosh dhadakna bhi ab lagta mujhe shor hai...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... hairaan nahi hota main ab gar dil tutta hai kisi ka...
... ab toh pyaar ki kamayambi pe chaunk jaata hoon main...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... nahi janoon se anjaan, khafaa hai par ibaadat se meri...
... uss se pehle naam tera leta hoon, yeh haar Khuda ko naagavaar hai...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... lakeeron se jo mil rahi hai shikast deewane ke afsaano ko...
... Khuda ko paane ki justaju, iss liye lagti gunaah hai yahan sayaano ko...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Dear Heart, fall in love when you're ready, not when you're lonely...
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If we go down, we go down together, because when I said best friends, I meant forever...
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Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship, never...~Charles Caleb Colton~
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Ranj toh yeh hai ke woh ahed-e-wafaa toot gayaa
Bewafa koi bhi ho, tum na sahi hum hi sahi...
~Javed Akhtar~
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marghat si sunsaan hai, jaise ho kisi veerane mein sannaata shamil...
hairat itni khamoshi mein zindagi ki pukaar shor lagti hai mere Khuda ko...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
There is only so far you can fall, but there is no limit to how high you can soar...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... how much time does one need to un-soul the soul-mate... years... months... days... kuch ghante... bas ek pal... 'n how does one do it...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Jaate jaate woh mujhe achi nishani de gaya...
Umar bhar dohraonga aisi kahani degaya...
~Javed Akhtar~
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Khawab ke gaon mein paley hain hum...
Paani chhalni mein le chaley hain hum...
~Javed Akhtar~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Those who danced were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... jaane kyun dhadkta hai behayaa aaj bhi tere inkaar ke baad...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... did the sands of time change the language of love while I was busy holding on, caressing 'n worshiping ya... guess I would never know...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... uske jaane ka gham ab, mera hai mukammal sab...
... ashq sookhe par, dil bhare rahe...
... waqt de marham par, zakhm hare rahe...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... bepanaah teri chahat mein, jo manzar jannat ka hai naseeb hua...
... ab aaqabat mein uss se, Khuda bhi kahan behtar mukaam dega...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... anjaan hoon apne mustaqbil se, na malum anjaam kya hoga...
... par jaanta hoon meri har saans rahegi ghulam teri, mujh se azaad hone tak...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... tujh mein paa kar Khuda, kar raha hoon apni saanson se wafaa...
... jaanta hoon par haath ki lakeeren, karti hai mere khawabon se jafaa...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... seeking sky for my share, failing again, yet God is too fair...
... waiting forever at end of the line, for a glimpse of heaven, that isn't mine...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... am trying to find myself by running away from myself... 'n that is a paradox just like I am...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
.... qayamat hui fakat do baar... ek tere aane se pehle, ek tere jaane ke baad...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... dushmani mehngi pade phir bhi kaun kamzarf gham karta hai...
... mohabbat sasti ho jaye to yakeenan aks khaak mein bikharta hai...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
We don't talk anymore; and I can't understand why...
It's like you gave me wings, then told me it's illegal to fly...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
Absence is to love what wind is to fire. It extinguishes the small, it enkindles the great.
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... my life has turned around.... earlier I was insane 'coz I was in love... 'n now I am in love 'coz I am insane...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
A few words I live by... Pain is in inevitable but suffering is optional...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
Strangely, a blatant lie can often be the most revealing truth.
________________________________________________________________________________________________
A lost ounce of gold may be found, a lost moment of love never...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
If life was devoid of realities there would be no meaning to life...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
I wish I could peak at the last few pages to see how it ends. The journey's too long 'n unpredictable at times...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... yakeenan Rabb shamil hai lakeeron se hoti meri kashmakash mein...
... aitamaad hai par badlega naseeb na milne wali kinaro ka ek sailaab ke baad...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
mausam ki tarah badalta hai ishq maayne yahan har pal...
zinda hai ehsaas tabhi doob raha hain, bismil hota to taerta yeh bhi teri tarah...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... deewangi ka sabab kaho ya samjho isse ibaadat ka mazhab...
... jalata hoon khud ko taki roshan rahe shamma mohabbat ki...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... ya'r lucky if a nightmare ends in few hours... ya'r loki if it doesn't...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... nahi jaanta kyun hua aks juda ek anjani shaam...
... dhoondta hoon isliye ab main shab mein rahat ka mukaam...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
I realize it's forever impossible for me to believe in the dark side of the sunshine, 'n thus I seek a ray of light in the night revealed...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
... it's true that love doesn't belong to me... but it is truer that I absolutely belong to love... always 'n forever...
________________________________________________________________________________________________
I believe one needs an equal portion each of love 'n compassion, pain 'n passion 'n infinite insanity to write or even enjoy poetry...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... ya can like 'n unlike... but can never love 'n un-love...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... an incorrigible or am a dumb brave...
... blessed or is it a fragile pave...
... heaven or am I in the grave..
... Almighty gave but not for what I pray...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
The average nutritional value of promises is roughly zero.
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Kab laut ke aaoge
Israr nahi karta
Itna mere bas mein hai
Main umr ghata loonga
~Shaaz Tamkinat~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... the purest of pure, forever indestructible, an elixir eternal, die...
... a wasted irreparable, a decaying insanity, still lives a lie...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... abtar hui meri rooh ne poocha Khuda se kyun kiya mismaar...
... marne de, zakhm nahi, hai kabr yeh, na kured baar baar...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
History segregated the events by tagging the dateline as BC or AD. But love is timeless. Can't split the feelings into a before 'n after...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Life may have no meaning, or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Judge a man by his questions rather than by his answers...~Voltaire~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
To fall in love is awfully simple, to fall out of love is simply awful...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... ain't sure what hurts more... when ya stop loving the person ya trust... or when ya stop trusting the person ya love...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Absolut is an eternal elixir but inexplicably at the moment it's enacting as a mortal sin... instead of making me stop seeking the answers, it is bringing a total recall of all the inquest which even otherwise I am unable to obliterate... Rabb ji, I pray, please let it be only a temporary phase... all of a sudden, ya can't possibly rob me of the only sanity that I ever found, God's aren't supposed to do that...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced; even a proverb is no proverb to ya till your life has illustrated it...
~John Keats~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
The hardest thing in life is to know which bridge to cross 'n which to burn...~David Russell~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
It is love when you hold someones hand 'n start walking 'n the person walks with you without asking where 'n why...
~Madonna~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Life will hand ya a bowl of peeled mangoes 'n peaches. It'll all look the same. Ya can only tell them apart if you taste each piece...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Dear God...
Please stop treating Love as a replica of the board-game of Snakes 'n Ladders...
Thanks already...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
In life, the one person who brings out the very best in ya 'n who makes ya the strongest ironically also becomes ya'r biggest weakness ever...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... kabhi sambhala tha jinko palko pe ki unpe aanch na aaye...
... yun nazaren pheri uss rehnuma ne ki apni hi nazar mein ab gir gaya hoon main...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... jaanta hoon Khuda ka Khuda aur hai, par yakeen nahi karta...
... shiddat aur deewangi ka farq karna aata nahi meri ibaadat ko...
The lover is a monotheist who knows that other people worship different gods but cannot himself imagine that there could be other gods...~ Theodor Reik, Of Love and Lust, 1957...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Tact in audacity is knowing how far ya can go without going too far...~Jean Cocteau~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Aaj kisi ne dil toda toh hum ko jaise dhyan aaya...
jiss ka dil hum ne toda tha woh jane kaisa hoga...
~Javed Akhtar~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... mehsoos hota hai har hajoom ek sannaata bin tere...
... dil ka khamosh dhadakna bhi ab lagta mujhe shor hai...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... hairaan nahi hota main ab gar dil tutta hai kisi ka...
... ab toh pyaar ki kamayambi pe chaunk jaata hoon main...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... nahi janoon se anjaan, khafaa hai par ibaadat se meri...
... uss se pehle naam tera leta hoon, yeh haar Khuda ko naagavaar hai...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... lakeeron se jo mil rahi hai shikast deewane ke afsaano ko...
... Khuda ko paane ki justaju, iss liye lagti gunaah hai yahan sayaano ko...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Dear Heart, fall in love when you're ready, not when you're lonely...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
If we go down, we go down together, because when I said best friends, I meant forever...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship, never...~Charles Caleb Colton~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Ranj toh yeh hai ke woh ahed-e-wafaa toot gayaa
Bewafa koi bhi ho, tum na sahi hum hi sahi...
~Javed Akhtar~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
marghat si sunsaan hai, jaise ho kisi veerane mein sannaata shamil...
hairat itni khamoshi mein zindagi ki pukaar shor lagti hai mere Khuda ko...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
There is only so far you can fall, but there is no limit to how high you can soar...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
... how much time does one need to un-soul the soul-mate... years... months... days... kuch ghante... bas ek pal... 'n how does one do it...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Jaate jaate woh mujhe achi nishani de gaya...
Umar bhar dohraonga aisi kahani degaya...
~Javed Akhtar~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Khawab ke gaon mein paley hain hum...
Paani chhalni mein le chaley hain hum...
~Javed Akhtar~
_______________________________________________________________________________________________
Those who danced were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music...
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Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Some seize with their wit... Others just cease with it...
Comprehending punctuation is as important as understanding the words...
"ya suck!" ain't the same as "ya suck?"
"ya suck!" ain't the same as "ya suck?"
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
People are like clouds... some bring blissful rains... others merely block the light...
Some see the birds soar up in the sky 'n wish they too could fly higher...
Others just wonder who they would shit upon if they get a chance to fly too...
Monday, May 23, 2011
Of all that I was unable to learn, not learning how to unlove has been the wisest learning of my life...
The beauty of jigsaw puzzle is that all the pieces are unique, none can replace the other, 'n though sometimes the mystery is solved, yet the picture remains incomplete sans the one missing piece...
The beauty of life is that it is alike a jigsaw puzzle too...
Friday, May 13, 2011
We live in the times when not only destiny conceives a web but equally web contrives a destiny too...
Dear God... I'd rather have people who came in my life thru an accident but stayed on purpose than those who came in my life with a purpose but stayed thru an accident... Amen...
I wonder if drinking 'n driving can be considered multitasking...
The boon of not having a brain is that I am immune of dying from brain hemorrhage...
Thursday, May 12, 2011
Randomness...
Love sucks... True love swallows...
err... end of the periods is called menopause... period!!!
Bipolar isn't the term for living in the North or the South pole 'n swinging both ways... or wait a second, maybe it is...
People who live in the glass houses shouldn't be living in Delhi; the summers are just too hot for it...
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
well-wishers aren't sycophants; 'n vice versa...
Common sense is an illusion for those, to whom illusion is the only common sense...
Monday, May 09, 2011
The difference...
Walls are created either to hold ya in or to keep ya out 'n it's imperative to ably differentiate between the two...
Sunday, May 08, 2011
Loki is Lucky...
The only thing I know is that I don't know anything despite knowing something more than nothing... Every moment that I've lived is an event 'coz these in it's entirety 'n it's fraction have made me feel alive even when I would've gladly or sadly died... Everybody I have met is a teacher of a sorts since they have taught me one lesson or the other, sometimes consciously 'n at other times unawares... Loki is Lucky...
Friday, May 06, 2011
In the end, I'd end up becoming just a memory for few... I might as well try my best to make it a good one...
If I was Nike 'n ya were McDonalds, I would be doing it 'n ya would be lovin' it...
Fake merchandise is not a menace; Fake people certainly are...
I respect ya'r right to live; It's not essentially the same as I respect ya...
It takes much more than a few hundred sycophants for anyone to become a Rainmaker...
Breaching the sanctity of a bond 'n indulging in character assassination behind someone's back is more abusive than swearing the cuss words.
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Courtesy is a courtesy only amongst the courteous people... Respect begets respect, disdain begets disdain...
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
The one moral of an absolutely immoral life...
Be it between friends, lovers, soulmates or family, emotional support is a blessing but emotional dependency is a curse...
I follow a rather simple rule in life, NO PAIN, NO PAIN... Am not going to hurt anyone 'n neither will I allow anyone to hurt me either...
Sunday, May 01, 2011
Ya lose some, ya gain some... but all in all, life's a great leveler... Cheers to life...
Spirituality brings awareness; I now realize that forgetting to give me a brain was an unintentional gaffe of God... Peace!!!
Friday, April 29, 2011
Grays make a rainbow too...
Those who believe that a rainbow is another word for a perfect vibgyor, have more fancy for the hues than the dream per se...
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
I am what I am...
... ishq ki aag samjho, ya kaho awaargi ka asiir hai...
... deewana hoon main aur deewangi hi zamiir hai...
... deewana hoon main aur deewangi hi zamiir hai...
I care 'n I love; I am a prisoner of lust...
Am insane; In insanity I find my crust...
Monday, April 25, 2011
... as long as I am aware that feeling alive is imperative for staying alive, it doesn't matters if I remain unawares of when I will die 'coz it will never be a moment too soon...
... hoon anjaan kitni saansein hai bachchi, kitni mohlat hai mere paas...
... yeh jaan ke jaan mein jaan hai, marne se pehle marunga nahin...
... yeh jaan ke jaan mein jaan hai, marne se pehle marunga nahin...
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Pains teach more than the gains ever would...
Things that are meant to be, may or may not be a definite reason for the glee...
Things that aren't meant to be, may or may not necessarily be a calamity...
Accept the except too as much as accepting the expect...
God bless...
Thursday, April 21, 2011
random holes of a random soul...
More than a mind to state, Freedom is about a state of mind. Soul liberates to salvation only on letting go of the biases 'n the prejudices...
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... aaine ke maayne surat dikhate hain; maayne ke aaine sirat...
... gaze the face to read a mind; peer the heart if it's the soul ya wanna find...
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Absolute beauty in the beauty of Absolut...
The beauty of Absolut is that it looks like water; the beauty of water is that none raise an eyebrow if ya have it in a public place...
Cheers...
err... gaffe... or not...
I always mistook adultery as something that adults were meant to do just like slavery is something slaves have to do...
ahhhh... ignorance is bliss...
ahhhh... ignorance is bliss...
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
I am either drunk or I am obnoxious... either which ways, I am never sober...
Whether I am boozed by booze or ecstatic by ecstasy is immaterial; what's meaningful is that the meaningless is high...
Cheers...
Life, per se...
Am an unlearned, yet the swell lesson I've learnt is that pain lessens 'n joy swells on sharing...
Sunday, April 17, 2011
All those who realize that I am bad when I am good must also realize that I am worse when I am bad...
... sayaane hai woh joh dar-pardah mein jaa ke bann jaate farishtey paak ...
... be-pardah deewane ko gunaah se taubaa karne ki abhi fursat nahin...
... be-pardah deewane ko gunaah se taubaa karne ki abhi fursat nahin...
... sanely are those who until revealed, revel as the holy 'n mighty...
... insanely I revel to reveal, am absolutely persevering in perversity...
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Peace is when the world appears serene; serenity is when there's peace within...
Forever together yet the banks are apart 'coz flowing is its karma true until the river merges in the absolute blue...
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Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Make or break, am willing to stake...
Sharing an anecdote I had read 'n which stayed with the insane along with several other inanes...
A reporter covering a bumper crop yield of a fertile zone meets a farmer leisurely smoking a hookah in his empty field...
The reporter wondered, "Sir, seems ya sold all grain stock, did ya sow maize"...
'n the farmer replied, "No, I didn't, I calculated the excessive rains may damage the harvest"...
The reporter checked again, "In that case sir, did ya put in the rice crop, plantation of which requires excess of water"...
'n the farmer replied, "No, I didn't, I feared what if it didn't rain much"...
Bemused, the reporter asks again, "so sir, what did ya sow"...
'n the farmer replied, "Nothing, I just played safe..."
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I'd rather gamble every single time than to play safe even once...
Life's too short to play safe... At least, mine is...
Good luck guys...
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A reporter covering a bumper crop yield of a fertile zone meets a farmer leisurely smoking a hookah in his empty field...
The reporter wondered, "Sir, seems ya sold all grain stock, did ya sow maize"...
'n the farmer replied, "No, I didn't, I calculated the excessive rains may damage the harvest"...
The reporter checked again, "In that case sir, did ya put in the rice crop, plantation of which requires excess of water"...
'n the farmer replied, "No, I didn't, I feared what if it didn't rain much"...
Bemused, the reporter asks again, "so sir, what did ya sow"...
'n the farmer replied, "Nothing, I just played safe..."
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I'd rather gamble every single time than to play safe even once...
Life's too short to play safe... At least, mine is...
Good luck guys...
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Friday, April 08, 2011
If ya want to go fast, go alone. If ya want to go far, go together... ~African Proverb~
Life's good is an understatement; Life's great is a more appropriate elaboration for LG now...
Knocking wood...
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Knocking wood...
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Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Love is...
Love is craving for someone 24x7 yet not even for a moment actually miss being with each other, 'coz no matter what, they are always 'n forever together, in heart, in thoughts 'n in spirit; Love is needing someone desperately until death yet never a shred of insecurity, not an iota of doubt ever creeps in even if the lovers don't meet for long since they both realize the next meeting is only a heartbeat away.
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Monday, April 04, 2011
Love... Kal, Aaj, Kal...
kal nasoor hua tha aaj
ek zakhm ke chalte
aaqabat phir sanvar gayi
ek marham ke lagte
In another life on an evening of gray,
Said the angel, who I bowed to pray,
Emotions must die as a matter of fact,
Love to un-love is a journey sans a tact.
Now in the present from Almighty,
Another being is becoming a deity,
Trusting the touch, I believe the word,
Salvage to nirvana in a turnaround unheard.
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ek zakhm ke chalte
aaqabat phir sanvar gayi
ek marham ke lagte
In another life on an evening of gray,
Said the angel, who I bowed to pray,
Emotions must die as a matter of fact,
Love to un-love is a journey sans a tact.
Now in the present from Almighty,
Another being is becoming a deity,
Trusting the touch, I believe the word,
Salvage to nirvana in a turnaround unheard.
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Sunday, April 03, 2011
Amen... !!!
... naaummiid khalaa bhi bann jaati hai muqaddas mukammal...
... mazaaq na ho woh muqaddar ka, bass itni hi tavaqqo hai...
Believe the glass is always half full rather than half empty 'n good things end for better things to fill the vacuum; but since all my senses including the sense of humor are ineffectual, the only hope an incomplete now completely hopes is for no more incomprehensible jokes from the destiny.
Amen!!!
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... mazaaq na ho woh muqaddar ka, bass itni hi tavaqqo hai...
Believe the glass is always half full rather than half empty 'n good things end for better things to fill the vacuum; but since all my senses including the sense of humor are ineffectual, the only hope an incomplete now completely hopes is for no more incomprehensible jokes from the destiny.
Amen!!!
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Thursday, March 31, 2011
I can't thank either of ya enough this lifetime now, can I...
.. yakeenan munkir ko mila hai phir ek mumkin khuda..
.. zakhm na marham, nishaan iss rooh pe sirf tera hai..
one revealed the difference between what's meant to be 'n what's not meant to be despite the zillion similarities 'n the other made me realize it's indeed meant to be if the similarities outweigh the differences; shukriya soulmates or else would've stayed oblivious of the revelations 'n the realizations.
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.. zakhm na marham, nishaan iss rooh pe sirf tera hai..
one revealed the difference between what's meant to be 'n what's not meant to be despite the zillion similarities 'n the other made me realize it's indeed meant to be if the similarities outweigh the differences; shukriya soulmates or else would've stayed oblivious of the revelations 'n the realizations.
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Wednesday, March 30, 2011
*poker face*... err... I don't care if I have no aces up my sleeves as long as I can grab the queen 'coz it's the carrom 'n not poker that I am playing...
... naa dhoond kahan hogi meri madhoshi ki intehaa saaqi...
... mukammal hai nasha teri sharaab aur uske shabaab ka...
... whether I am drunk on life or intoxicated on alcohol is immaterial; what's important is that I am high...
cheers to love, luck 'n happiness...
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... mukammal hai nasha teri sharaab aur uske shabaab ka...
... whether I am drunk on life or intoxicated on alcohol is immaterial; what's important is that I am high...
cheers to love, luck 'n happiness...
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Monday, March 28, 2011
... khudi ko karr clueless itna ki harr clue ke baad Khuda pareshaan ho deewane se yeh poochhe ki abbe bachchey ki jaan lega kya... or something to that effect...
... my eyes always gimme away if ever I masquerade as wise; there's far too much dumbness 'n numbness of 38 years in 'em...
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Sunday, March 27, 2011
pur sukuun...
... teri ek aagosh ke sadke ab itna sukuun hai dilbar...
... itminaan se jeeta hoon; aur sabr se milegi qabr...
... the barren is fertile again, drenched in the miracle mist...
... the eternal salvation amidst a bountiful harvest of bliss...
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... itminaan se jeeta hoon; aur sabr se milegi qabr...
... the barren is fertile again, drenched in the miracle mist...
... the eternal salvation amidst a bountiful harvest of bliss...
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Friday, March 25, 2011
Am rejoicing India's win; yet wonder why we, the Indians, aren't gracious in losses 'n humble in victory; why every lost match means unending choicest abuses hurled at our players 'n every win an authority to extend same abuses on the losing opponents...
"IF"... ~Rudyard Kipling~
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream–and not make dreams your master,
If you can think–and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings–nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And–which is more–you'll be a Man, my son!
~Rudyard Kipling~
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If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream–and not make dreams your master,
If you can think–and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings–nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And–which is more–you'll be a Man, my son!
~Rudyard Kipling~
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Wednesday, March 23, 2011
10 things to learn from Japanese...
1. THE CALM
Not a single visual of chest-beating or wild grief. Sorrow itself has been elevated.
2. THE DIGNITY
Disciplined queues for water and groceries. Not a rough word or a crude gesture.
3. THE ABILITY
The incredible architects, for instance. Buildings swayed but didn't fall.
4. THE GRACE
People bought only what they needed for the present, so everybody could get something.
5. THE ORDER
No looting in shops. No honking and no overtaking on the roads. Just understanding.
6. THE SACRIFICE
Fifty workers stayed back to pump sea water in the N-reactors. How will they ever be repaid?
7. THE TENDERNESS
Restaurants cut prices. An unguarded ATM is left alone. The strong cared for the weak.
8. THE TRAINING
The old and the children, everyone knew exactly what to do. And they did just that.
9. THE MEDIA
They showed magnificent restraint in the bulletins. No silly reporters. Only calm reportage.
10. THE CONSCIENCE
When the power went off in a store, people put things back on the shelves and left quietly.
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Not a single visual of chest-beating or wild grief. Sorrow itself has been elevated.
2. THE DIGNITY
Disciplined queues for water and groceries. Not a rough word or a crude gesture.
3. THE ABILITY
The incredible architects, for instance. Buildings swayed but didn't fall.
4. THE GRACE
People bought only what they needed for the present, so everybody could get something.
5. THE ORDER
No looting in shops. No honking and no overtaking on the roads. Just understanding.
6. THE SACRIFICE
Fifty workers stayed back to pump sea water in the N-reactors. How will they ever be repaid?
7. THE TENDERNESS
Restaurants cut prices. An unguarded ATM is left alone. The strong cared for the weak.
8. THE TRAINING
The old and the children, everyone knew exactly what to do. And they did just that.
9. THE MEDIA
They showed magnificent restraint in the bulletins. No silly reporters. Only calm reportage.
10. THE CONSCIENCE
When the power went off in a store, people put things back on the shelves and left quietly.
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Tuesday, March 22, 2011
If ever insanity becomes a virtue, I will be a pious man; alas, but it would also be an epitome of delusion...
... err... am I bad influence or am I bad influence... I joined alcoholic anonymous 'n now it's called drunkard's bar...
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Sunday, March 20, 2011
I want my epitaph to read... “Flee; He's more alive than ya'd ever be... ”
... that's the beauty of an abyss... when it's nothingness get's filled, nothing et all remains amiss...
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Tuesday, March 15, 2011
I am what I am...
... apne sabr ka imtehaan bade besabr ho ke deta hoon...
... betahaashaa hasna bhi hai mujhe behisaab rone ke baad...
I slip
I try
I falter
I fly
I laugh
I cry
I believe
I lie
have just one life to rise 'n to fall...
am in a hurry to experience it all...
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... betahaashaa hasna bhi hai mujhe behisaab rone ke baad...
I slip
I try
I falter
I fly
I laugh
I cry
I believe
I lie
have just one life to rise 'n to fall...
am in a hurry to experience it all...
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Saturday, March 12, 2011
Salvation...
... gar kare woh aashanaa bhi tum se aashanaaii kahin...
... naseeb-e-jannat ka khawab hota hai mukammal yahin...
... There's no greater salvation than being loved back by the one ya love...
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... naseeb-e-jannat ka khawab hota hai mukammal yahin...
... There's no greater salvation than being loved back by the one ya love...
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Thursday, March 10, 2011
The cog of my impertinent being is as much drowned in infinite unanswered questions as it is floating in an eternal rainbow painted out of imperfect grays...
... hawaa se aashiqi kar baarish se furqat nibhayi hai...
... baadal ki yeh sifat kab sehra ko samajh aayi hai...
... it's not for the deserts to decipher why the clouds went along with the wind but parted ways with the rains...
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... baadal ki yeh sifat kab sehra ko samajh aayi hai...
... it's not for the deserts to decipher why the clouds went along with the wind but parted ways with the rains...
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Monday, March 07, 2011
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
... tamashaee puchen gar deewane dil ki dhadkano ka sabab...
... fizaa mein naam tera goonjen, haasil hua kaafir ko mazhab...
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
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... fizaa mein naam tera goonjen, haasil hua kaafir ko mazhab...
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
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Sunday, March 06, 2011
mystique... of mystiques...
... ek sarmadi muskuraahat se khizaan mein abr-e-bahaaraan hai chaaya...
... qabr mein asiir rooh pe dubaara hasarat-e-paravaaz ka hausalah aaya...
... an eternal smile is mystically drenching the forever autumns with a magical rain...
... wingless birds are painting skies in terrains; an insanely dead is walking again...
... qabr mein asiir rooh pe dubaara hasarat-e-paravaaz ka hausalah aaya...
... an eternal smile is mystically drenching the forever autumns with a magical rain...
... wingless birds are painting skies in terrains; an insanely dead is walking again...
Saturday, March 05, 2011
at least judge me at ya'r own comfort if not at ya'r own peril... 'coz the list is infinitely long of all that i have done wrong...
... mere aibon ki feharist beh-intehaa'i daraaz hai...
... thodi saans lo qaazi, pur sukoon se hisaab karna...
... thodi saans lo qaazi, pur sukoon se hisaab karna...
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Life goes on... 'n so does the mystique...
... ruhani baarish sehra mein, ya kisi kareem ka hai abr-e-karam chaya...
... hayat mein ek insaan ka jaise, khuda banne ka hai phir waqt aaya...
... like the two sides of a coin oblivious of the other, life surprises with both the pain 'n the gain...
... the unsure deserts where the rainbow went amiss, are drenched with an eternal downpour again...
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... hayat mein ek insaan ka jaise, khuda banne ka hai phir waqt aaya...
... like the two sides of a coin oblivious of the other, life surprises with both the pain 'n the gain...
... the unsure deserts where the rainbow went amiss, are drenched with an eternal downpour again...
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Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Random...
... measure the words 'n treasure the relationships; not vice versa...
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The death of eternal... The revival of dead...
... guzra magroor ilaahi ka mukarrar shukar guzar hai...
... bey noor kiya kal, aaj karaya chaand ka deedar hai...
life... the only thing certain about it is the uncertainty... unexpectedly when afflictions from a soulmate can make hell outta heaven... 'n without even the slimmest of expectations, a stranger not so strangely metamorphoses hell into a blissful heaven again...
that's the beauty of life...
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... bey noor kiya kal, aaj karaya chaand ka deedar hai...
life... the only thing certain about it is the uncertainty... unexpectedly when afflictions from a soulmate can make hell outta heaven... 'n without even the slimmest of expectations, a stranger not so strangely metamorphoses hell into a blissful heaven again...
that's the beauty of life...
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Saturday, February 05, 2011
always... 'n forever...
... spouses can divorce...
... lovers may not hold...
... but friends stay friends...
... or so I've been told...
raising a toast for an immaculate bond called friendship... may none 'n nothing separate the friends... pray the comrade is meant to be for always 'n forever, even if always 'n forever aren't meant to be...
cheers guys... have a safe evening ahead... keep smiling, it's precious...
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... lovers may not hold...
... but friends stay friends...
... or so I've been told...
raising a toast for an immaculate bond called friendship... may none 'n nothing separate the friends... pray the comrade is meant to be for always 'n forever, even if always 'n forever aren't meant to be...
cheers guys... have a safe evening ahead... keep smiling, it's precious...
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... friends are the relatives we choose for ourselves; soulmates are the friends that complete us...
... na maalum sharaab ya kisi shabaab ka hai yeh rang aaya...
... gardish mein tha kaafir, phir ibaadat ka ahad-e-tarab aaya...
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... iss qadar khush hoon aaj main apni kaynaat mein...
... murdah hui dhadkane bhi tarannum lag rahi hai...
... blessedly the dead feels too alive...
... indeed, it's another day in paradise...
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... a passionate heart on melting will effortlessly drench even an impenetrable gone stone cold soul...
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... be a lover more than a friend...
... 'n be a friend more than a lover...
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... gardish mein tha kaafir, phir ibaadat ka ahad-e-tarab aaya...
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... iss qadar khush hoon aaj main apni kaynaat mein...
... murdah hui dhadkane bhi tarannum lag rahi hai...
... blessedly the dead feels too alive...
... indeed, it's another day in paradise...
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... a passionate heart on melting will effortlessly drench even an impenetrable gone stone cold soul...
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... be a lover more than a friend...
... 'n be a friend more than a lover...
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Friday, February 04, 2011
Have an absolutely rocking weekend guys... Live for the moment, celebrate it now 'coz this ain't coming back... Party hard, be safe... Cheers...
... khush hoon, par iss mojezah mein hairat bhi hai shumaar...
... dafn taabut ko nikala toh phir dhadkane sunayi di ek baar...
... Ya'r lucky if life graciously gives ya a second chance...
... Ya'r loki if life gives ya more... 'n infinitely more again...
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... dafn taabut ko nikala toh phir dhadkane sunayi di ek baar...
... Ya'r lucky if life graciously gives ya a second chance...
... Ya'r loki if life gives ya more... 'n infinitely more again...
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Thursday, February 03, 2011
Fly high... Amen!!!
~ From the Book "Why walk when you can fly" ~
Once there was a king who received a gift of two magnificent falcons from Arabia. They were peregrine falcons, the most beautiful birds he had ever seen. He gave the precious birds to his head falconer to be trained.
Months passed 'n one day the head falconer informed the king that though one of the falcons was flying majestically, soaring high in the sky, the other bird had not moved from its branch since the day it had arrived.
The king summoned healers and sorcerers from all the land to tend to the falcon, but no one could make the bird fly. He presented the task to the member of his court, but the next day, the king saw through the palace window that the bird had still not moved from its perch.
Having tried everything else, the king thought to himself, "Maybe I need someone more familiar with the countryside to understand the nature of this problem."
So he cried out to his court, "Go and get a farmer."
In the morning, the king was thrilled to see the falcon soaring high above the palace gardens. He said to his court, "Bring me the doer of this miracle."
The court quickly located the farmer, who came and stood before the king. The king asked him, "How did you make the falcon fly?"
With his head bowed, the farmer said to the king, " It was very easy, your highness. I simply cut the branch where the bird was sitting."
We are all made to fly ~ to realize our incredible potential as human beings ~ But instead of doing that, we sit on our branches, clinging to the things that are familiar to us. The possibilities are endless, but for most of us, they remain undiscovered. We conform to the familiar, the comfortable, the mundane. So for the most part, our lives are mediocre instead of exciting, thrilling and fulfilling. So let us learn to destroy the branch of fear we cling to and free ourselves to the glory of flight.
Live as if you were to die tomorrow & learn as if you were to live forever ...
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Once there was a king who received a gift of two magnificent falcons from Arabia. They were peregrine falcons, the most beautiful birds he had ever seen. He gave the precious birds to his head falconer to be trained.
Months passed 'n one day the head falconer informed the king that though one of the falcons was flying majestically, soaring high in the sky, the other bird had not moved from its branch since the day it had arrived.
The king summoned healers and sorcerers from all the land to tend to the falcon, but no one could make the bird fly. He presented the task to the member of his court, but the next day, the king saw through the palace window that the bird had still not moved from its perch.
Having tried everything else, the king thought to himself, "Maybe I need someone more familiar with the countryside to understand the nature of this problem."
So he cried out to his court, "Go and get a farmer."
In the morning, the king was thrilled to see the falcon soaring high above the palace gardens. He said to his court, "Bring me the doer of this miracle."
The court quickly located the farmer, who came and stood before the king. The king asked him, "How did you make the falcon fly?"
With his head bowed, the farmer said to the king, " It was very easy, your highness. I simply cut the branch where the bird was sitting."
We are all made to fly ~ to realize our incredible potential as human beings ~ But instead of doing that, we sit on our branches, clinging to the things that are familiar to us. The possibilities are endless, but for most of us, they remain undiscovered. We conform to the familiar, the comfortable, the mundane. So for the most part, our lives are mediocre instead of exciting, thrilling and fulfilling. So let us learn to destroy the branch of fear we cling to and free ourselves to the glory of flight.
Live as if you were to die tomorrow & learn as if you were to live forever ...
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Monday, January 31, 2011
... the culmination of my journey will be an outcome of not only the roads that I take, but also of those that I let go...
Ya'r lucky if ya'r favorite mirror is actually ya'r soul's reflection...
Ya'r loki if ya'r favorite mirror is actually a glass pane for pain...
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... a passionate heart on melting will effortlessly drench even an impenetrable gone stone cold soul...
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Ya'r loki if ya'r favorite mirror is actually a glass pane for pain...
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... a passionate heart on melting will effortlessly drench even an impenetrable gone stone cold soul...
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Friday, January 28, 2011
... closure of blind faith is actually an eye opener...
... itni shiddat se chaha ki naa maalum ab...
... gham jaane ka karun ya janoon khone ka...
... unawares what to rue more; losing the soulmate or losing the passion to love...
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... gham jaane ka karun ya janoon khone ka...
... unawares what to rue more; losing the soulmate or losing the passion to love...
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Sunday, January 23, 2011
Be-sabab ka Sabab...
... beimaan meri aankhon ko kahin naagavaar na guzre mere chehre ki naasaaz haqeeqat...
... imaan se issi aaz ke sadke chehre pe naqaab aur aankhon mein tezaab ko aazmaaya hai...
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... imaan se issi aaz ke sadke chehre pe naqaab aur aankhon mein tezaab ko aazmaaya hai...
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Friday, January 21, 2011
... bahut baar lutti aur lutt ke phir bassi hai; jaise dilli nahi, dil ho...
... meri hasarat-e-paravaaz mukammil hone ka meharbaan tu ranj na kar...
... zarraa hue khawab pe yeh toh waqt ki aandhee ne enaayat bakhshi hai...
Ya'r lucky if a stranger is someone ya haven't ever known, never met in the past...
Ya'r loki if a stranger is the one ya have forever known, yet the forever didn't last...
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... deewane ke nakab yahan sayaane libaaso se kuch kam hai...
... na taareef ka ghulam hoon, na mujhe gaali ka gham hai...
... an insane sports infinite masks yet only too few...
... masquerading the sanity, some sane here are too...
... success doesn't rules me 'n failure doesn't deter...
... neither do I seek the praise, nor the abuses can hurt...
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... janaaze mein aaye sayaane mujhe dafnaane ko be-sabr hain...
... itminaan hoga shayad unko ki lo ab deewane ko qaraar aaya...
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... ibtidaa se intehaa talak, bass khud ko dhoondne ka janoon...
... naa main tumhaara dard hoon; naa tum ho mere sakoon...
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... zarraa hue khawab pe yeh toh waqt ki aandhee ne enaayat bakhshi hai...
Ya'r lucky if a stranger is someone ya haven't ever known, never met in the past...
Ya'r loki if a stranger is the one ya have forever known, yet the forever didn't last...
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... deewane ke nakab yahan sayaane libaaso se kuch kam hai...
... na taareef ka ghulam hoon, na mujhe gaali ka gham hai...
... an insane sports infinite masks yet only too few...
... masquerading the sanity, some sane here are too...
... success doesn't rules me 'n failure doesn't deter...
... neither do I seek the praise, nor the abuses can hurt...
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... janaaze mein aaye sayaane mujhe dafnaane ko be-sabr hain...
... itminaan hoga shayad unko ki lo ab deewane ko qaraar aaya...
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... ibtidaa se intehaa talak, bass khud ko dhoondne ka janoon...
... naa main tumhaara dard hoon; naa tum ho mere sakoon...
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Monday, January 17, 2011
... “surely, nothing is for sure”... contradicting the validation...
... boon or bane, my emptiness is the reason nothing drains me anymore...
... deewana parwaana ya samjho shamma parast...
... jalna zindagi jaise aur maut hogi intehaai mast...
Ya'r lucky if introspections mean soul-searching...
Ya'r loki if introspections mean keeping bad company...
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... deewana parwaana ya samjho shamma parast...
... jalna zindagi jaise aur maut hogi intehaai mast...
Ya'r lucky if introspections mean soul-searching...
Ya'r loki if introspections mean keeping bad company...
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Sunday, January 16, 2011
Incorrect perhaps... Incorrigible certainly...
... sakoon hai gar mujh se karo fazeehat...
... pyaar kiya toh yakeenan aziiyat hogi...
... am much relieved if invariably ya cause me pain; would be infinitely pained if ya conspire to bring upon relief...
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... pyaar kiya toh yakeenan aziiyat hogi...
... am much relieved if invariably ya cause me pain; would be infinitely pained if ya conspire to bring upon relief...
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Sunday, January 09, 2011
... the only sensible thing I ever did was to stop wondering why I was forever meant to be sans any senses...
... zaaya hua kaafir ya zinda raha jaannisaar hoon...
... saans leta vafaat hoon; marr chuka vaqaar hoon...
... am a glass, fully empty, emptily full...
... a wasted vacuum, have zilch to mull...
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... saans leta vafaat hoon; marr chuka vaqaar hoon...
... am a glass, fully empty, emptily full...
... a wasted vacuum, have zilch to mull...
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Thursday, December 30, 2010
Loki ain't Lucky... I can't think; 'n therefore I am...
... Ya'r lucky if ya'r in two minds...
... Ya'r loki if ya don't have even one...
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... Ya'r lucky if ya can unscramble "vole" 'n "ifle"...
... Ya'r loki if ya can't...
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... Ya'r lucky if the fog is just another weather update...
... Ya'r loki if it's the state of being 365x24...
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... Ya'r loki if ya don't have even one...
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... Ya'r lucky if ya can unscramble "vole" 'n "ifle"...
... Ya'r loki if ya can't...
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... Ya'r lucky if the fog is just another weather update...
... Ya'r loki if it's the state of being 365x24...
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2010~2011
... yahan shikwon ka ajab silsila hai... logo ko iss baat ka bhi gilaa hai... nayi dilli mein nahi, kyun puraani dilli mein lal qila hai...
... jinki buffalo, directly/indirectly, 2010 mein meri vajeh se bhag gayi, I deeply regret it an iota (an oxymoron but that's me) am incorrigible 'n I can't be any better in 2011...
... iss liye padosan apni bhains ko rakhna sambhaal... china has a great wall... but humpty dumpty had a great fall...
Adieu 2010... All that I gained... All that I lost... I'd remember always 'n forever...
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... jinki buffalo, directly/indirectly, 2010 mein meri vajeh se bhag gayi, I deeply regret it an iota (an oxymoron but that's me) am incorrigible 'n I can't be any better in 2011...
... iss liye padosan apni bhains ko rakhna sambhaal... china has a great wall... but humpty dumpty had a great fall...
Adieu 2010... All that I gained... All that I lost... I'd remember always 'n forever...
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Love ya... More than ya wanted me to... More than I wanted to...
... nahi hui aagaaz ki khabar, na mujhe kisi anjaam ki fikr...
... meri dastaan-e-ishq namukammil hai gar tera na hua zikr...
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... meri dastaan-e-ishq namukammil hai gar tera na hua zikr...
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Thursday, December 23, 2010
Mind thy own business...
... beshaq karo tum fasaad fazeehat par main isteraahat hoon...
... na tum mere jawaab ho; aur na main tumhara sawaal hoon...
wonder not when ya wonder...
wonder not when I don't...
wonder not over humiliation...
wonder not over compliments...
wonder not when I am judged...
wonder not to judge someone too...
wonder not when people change...
wonder not when they remain the same...
... na tum mere jawaab ho; aur na main tumhara sawaal hoon...
wonder not when ya wonder...
wonder not when I don't...
wonder not over humiliation...
wonder not over compliments...
wonder not when I am judged...
wonder not to judge someone too...
wonder not when people change...
wonder not when they remain the same...
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Sands of time...
samajh ke sehra, hawaon ne koshish mitaane ki jo nishaan/sangmarmar pe naqshi, woh ibaarat waqt ne tabaahi hai
the desert storms erase something temporary, but an insane moment can cause brutal fatality in destroying something eternal
tum kabr khodo thodi aur, zyada main bhi girrta hoon/jannat se dojakh tak waqt ne saath khoob nibhaya hai
alas! the sands of time have witnessed both my zenith as well my nadir
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the desert storms erase something temporary, but an insane moment can cause brutal fatality in destroying something eternal
tum kabr khodo thodi aur, zyada main bhi girrta hoon/jannat se dojakh tak waqt ne saath khoob nibhaya hai
alas! the sands of time have witnessed both my zenith as well my nadir
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Sunday, December 12, 2010
Borrowed love... Borrowed life...
... rooh ruki hui murdah jism mein bin vajeh ab aise...
... zabardasti apna ghar bana le mehmaan koi jaise...
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... zabardasti apna ghar bana le mehmaan koi jaise...
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Saturday, December 11, 2010
I want my epitaph to read, “... from zilch to zilch... no longer can flinch”...
... bikhra zarf kaho ya samjho hoon main mukammal zarraa...
... pathar ko taraashne se qabr ki dar haqeeqat nahi badalti...
I am not an exception to the rule...
I am not a rule to the exception...
I am not an exception to the exception...
I am not a rule to the rule...
I am what I am...
I am zilch...
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... pathar ko taraashne se qabr ki dar haqeeqat nahi badalti...
I am not an exception to the rule...
I am not a rule to the exception...
I am not an exception to the exception...
I am not a rule to the rule...
I am what I am...
I am zilch...
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Friday, December 10, 2010
I want my epitaph to read, “still... penancing... penancing still... ”
... mere fareb ki feharist jaise meri barbaadi mein aabaad hai...
... rah-guzaar bhi na bhula saka; ham-raah bhi mujhe yaad hai...
am a cheap layered mask, conniving to deceit...
deceiving myself along with the strangers I cheat...
the miles I walked 'n the anguish I have caused...
mea culpa until am layed six feet under 'n paused...
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... rah-guzaar bhi na bhula saka; ham-raah bhi mujhe yaad hai...
am a cheap layered mask, conniving to deceit...
deceiving myself along with the strangers I cheat...
the miles I walked 'n the anguish I have caused...
mea culpa until am layed six feet under 'n paused...
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Thursday, December 09, 2010
Losing my religion hurts... more so as I am an atheist...
... iss qadar maahir hoon main khud ko jeetane mein...
... khud se lagai hai shart, khud hi haare jaa raha hoon...
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... khud se lagai hai shart, khud hi haare jaa raha hoon...
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Losing my religion hurts... more so as I am an atheist...
... iss qadar maahir hoon main khud ko jeetane mein...
... khud se lagai hai shart, khud hi haare jaa raha hoon...
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... khud se lagai hai shart, khud hi haare jaa raha hoon...
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Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Dilemma... To die or to die...
... markaz pe aake rukk gaye ho jaise taare sab...
... uss shaam ke baad, sahar phir se naa hogi ab...
stars now just lay still, in a bondage too free...
numbness of night infinitely more alive than me...
death now is much warmer than an inane heart...
parallel railway tracks are together yet are apart...
I'd die not 'coz I'd run outta oxygen; I'd die 'coz I'd run outta time...
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... uss shaam ke baad, sahar phir se naa hogi ab...
stars now just lay still, in a bondage too free...
numbness of night infinitely more alive than me...
death now is much warmer than an inane heart...
parallel railway tracks are together yet are apart...
I'd die not 'coz I'd run outta oxygen; I'd die 'coz I'd run outta time...
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Sunday, December 05, 2010
Jab nasha toot ta hai... Kitne tukde gire hain... Hosh chunle lage hain hum... Hum bhi kya sarfire hain...
... pardaanashiin ho dozakh aur jannat saath ek imaarat mein...
... dono ke maanind hai maayne, farak faqat hai ibaarat mein...
"The mind is its own place, 'n in itself, can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven" ~ John Milton, Paradise Lost
whoa, big deal... an inane incorrigible sans a mind, yet can make a heaven of hell 'n a hell of heaven in its heart...
die flickering heart, die... please die infinite...
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... dono ke maanind hai maayne, farak faqat hai ibaarat mein...
"The mind is its own place, 'n in itself, can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven" ~ John Milton, Paradise Lost
whoa, big deal... an inane incorrigible sans a mind, yet can make a heaven of hell 'n a hell of heaven in its heart...
die flickering heart, die... please die infinite...
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... death doesn't scares me; life does...
... my only eternal wish was to have life be as long as death is...
God damn it deaf God, I now have a death as long as life is...
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God damn it deaf God, I now have a death as long as life is...
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... death doesn't scares me; life does...
... my only eternal wish was to have life be as long as death is...
God damn it deaf God, I now have a death as long as life is...
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God damn it deaf God, I now have a death as long as life is...
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... being on the same page is more important than being in the same book...
Ya'r lucky to have a silver lining in the cloud...
Ya'r loki to have the cloud in a sliver lining...
Have a rocking weekend guys... May ya always be lucky 'n forever be sans loki...
I'd drink for ya'r health...
Cheers!
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Ya'r loki to have the cloud in a sliver lining...
Have a rocking weekend guys... May ya always be lucky 'n forever be sans loki...
I'd drink for ya'r health...
Cheers!
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... want my epitaph to read, “nothing for nothing, so nothing”...
Life's a great leveler... It teaches ya more than death ever could... although I really wish more than life, death was a great leveler...
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Sunday, November 28, 2010
... fatal absolution... as much zenith as it is my waterloo...
... an incorrigible inane insane lost far too many fragments of the withered soul en route the quest for forgiveness only to realize no absolution is ever possible without finding the missing pieces first...
... haasil jama chaar din, kaafir ko mile hashr ki chaah mein...
... zaae do intezaar karke; do barbaad honge ab nijaat mein...
... alas, the wasted is meant to remain wasted, until wasted...
... naar-e-dozakh se haal-e-bayaan karta raha...
... kuch aag bhi na bujhi, kuch daag bhi jalta raha...
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... haasil jama chaar din, kaafir ko mile hashr ki chaah mein...
... zaae do intezaar karke; do barbaad honge ab nijaat mein...
... alas, the wasted is meant to remain wasted, until wasted...
... naar-e-dozakh se haal-e-bayaan karta raha...
... kuch aag bhi na bujhi, kuch daag bhi jalta raha...
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Saturday, November 27, 2010
The jokes which make me laugh unending until I cry...
The jokes which make me laugh unending until I cry...
1. Lokesh is sane.
2. "I love ya" are the three immortal words which won't go below par.
3. God.
4. Soulmates.
5. Ya can like 'n unlike but ya can't love 'n unlove.
6. Always 'n forever actually means always 'n forever.
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1. Lokesh is sane.
2. "I love ya" are the three immortal words which won't go below par.
3. God.
4. Soulmates.
5. Ya can like 'n unlike but ya can't love 'n unlove.
6. Always 'n forever actually means always 'n forever.
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Friday, November 26, 2010
Instead of living every moment until I live, am dying every moment until I die...
... kaho tum mujhe farebee toh yeh koi fareb nahin...
... taqdeer mein par mujh se zyada daghaa kaabiz ho jaise...
... kyun miley they do ajnabi dost ban falak se door kahin...
... uss saath ki kashish marr kar bhi chhudaaoon kaise...
What haunts me isn't why ya left... But why we had met if it wasn't meant to be...
Life isn't the same... 'n sans ya around, even the death won't be the same.
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... taqdeer mein par mujh se zyada daghaa kaabiz ho jaise...
... kyun miley they do ajnabi dost ban falak se door kahin...
... uss saath ki kashish marr kar bhi chhudaaoon kaise...
What haunts me isn't why ya left... But why we had met if it wasn't meant to be...
Life isn't the same... 'n sans ya around, even the death won't be the same.
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... munasib kaho mujhe zaleel ya samjho muqaddar hai parvaane ka jalna... ranjish khud ke vajood se, nahi jaanta ki deewangi ya pashemaani meri...
... ruki meri zindagi ko chalane ki koshish jo ki hawa ke tez jhonko ne...
... yaad aaya bebaak paravaaz tha kabhi main bhi alaam-e-awaargi mein...
The popular perception forever was that I was an incorrigible, incorrect 'n immoral to the core... staking more than the bargain... but it was never a game for me so I wasn't looking at winning...
Silly me, it was a game 'n I lost... Big time!
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... yaad aaya bebaak paravaaz tha kabhi main bhi alaam-e-awaargi mein...
The popular perception forever was that I was an incorrigible, incorrect 'n immoral to the core... staking more than the bargain... but it was never a game for me so I wasn't looking at winning...
Silly me, it was a game 'n I lost... Big time!
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Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Numb 'n Number...
... na tareekh, na mausam, ab na yeh badalte rishtey...
... tab bhi hairaan nahi hota jab badalate hai farishtey...
In college, riding upon my RX100, whenever I felt the bite of the winters, sans any protection gear, would open all the buttons on my shirt. The chill would kill me for the initial few minutes but 'en my body would go numb. I wouldn't feel cold.
Probably my soul has gone numb...
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... tab bhi hairaan nahi hota jab badalate hai farishtey...
In college, riding upon my RX100, whenever I felt the bite of the winters, sans any protection gear, would open all the buttons on my shirt. The chill would kill me for the initial few minutes but 'en my body would go numb. I wouldn't feel cold.
Probably my soul has gone numb...
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Tuesday, November 23, 2010
The final rites... of an eternally wrong...
... na do gaz zameen chahiye, na do gaz kafan...
... zarra khawab hoon main, na ho paonga dafan...
... an inane insane has withered within unreal 'n surreal...
... scorn me as a decimated desire, don't bother for a burial...
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... zarra khawab hoon main, na ho paonga dafan...
... an inane insane has withered within unreal 'n surreal...
... scorn me as a decimated desire, don't bother for a burial...
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Always 'n forever...
... jaahil hoon, be-khabar ki aaqabat mein mera mukaam kya hoga...
... par yakeenan meri har saans rahegi gulaam teri, mujh se azaad hone tak...
... like everything else, will remain clueless too...
... why, if ever, we were or weren't meant to be...
... I do know however, this life 'n beyond, always 'n forever...
... every breath I take, until I breathe, is owned by thee...
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... par yakeenan meri har saans rahegi gulaam teri, mujh se azaad hone tak...
... like everything else, will remain clueless too...
... why, if ever, we were or weren't meant to be...
... I do know however, this life 'n beyond, always 'n forever...
... every breath I take, until I breathe, is owned by thee...
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Monday, November 22, 2010
... samajhiye isse bhi intehaa mere fareb ki... apne zakhmo ko daghaa diya ki bhar gaye ho...
God: Whoa!! Aren't ya a self confessed atheist, what are ya doing here?
Me: Wandering, just as ya always 'n forever intended me to be.
God: Let me rephrase, what brings a faithless insanity to me now?
Me: Nothing... I was nothing; 'n I mean nothing.
God: One wish if I were to grant ya?
Me: Living isn't important for me, dying without regrets surely is; please see that I die without regrets.
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Me: Wandering, just as ya always 'n forever intended me to be.
God: Let me rephrase, what brings a faithless insanity to me now?
Me: Nothing... I was nothing; 'n I mean nothing.
God: One wish if I were to grant ya?
Me: Living isn't important for me, dying without regrets surely is; please see that I die without regrets.
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
See you online... © Sangeeta Bhargava 2010... Original post @ http://sangeetabhargava.blogspot.com/2010/11/see-you-online.html
See you online...
© Sangeeta Bhargava 2010
This short story was awarded second prize by the bestselling Writers' Forum magazine.
Original post @ http://sangeetabhargava.blogspot.com/2010/11/see-you-online.html
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1st MAY
Hey, saw you online so wanted to ask you about your opinion on the debate going on in the chat room right now. Do you also feel what I said was wrong?
By the way, my name is Tina. Come to MSN if you want to be my friend.
Love Tina.
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2nd MAY
Neel read the personal message over and over again. It was past midnight but he was still awake. This was the first time in weeks that it was not pain but excitement that had kept him up. He could not wait for Tina to come online. She would be his first online friend.
Okay, she was online now.
Tina: Hey dude.
Neel: Hey.
Tina: Thanks for supporting me in the chat room yesterday. I didn't mean to hurt or insult anyone but just had to say what I felt. It was not my fault that people got so defensive. Anyways…
Neel: You know, people get defensive when they know that they are in the wrong but don't want to admit it. By the way, how come you're up so late?
Tina: I'm studying. My A levels are going on.
Neel: You are in school?
Tina: Yup, 6th form.
Neel: I see. Got to go. Bye.
Tina: Bye.
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3rd MAY
Tina: Hey Neel. Why did you leave so abruptly yesterday?
Neel: You want the truth?
Tina: Yes.
Neel: Umm…….I'm 28.
Tina: Oh!
Neel: Well?
Tina: Well what?
Neel: Does it matter that I am 11 years older than you?
Tina: Nah.
Neel: So – still friends?
Tina: Of course.
Neel: Okay, got to go now. The old hag is here to give me my sponge.
Tina: Hag? Sponge?
Neel: Will tell you tomorrow.
Tina: Bye. Catch you tomorrow.
Neel: Yup.
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4th MAY
Tina: So what do you do apart from chatting?
Neel: I was a pilot.
Tina: OMG! You're a pilot?
Neel: I said I WAS.
Tina: ?????
Neel: I met with an accident about three months back.
Tina: Oh, I'm sorry.
Neel: Don't be.
Tina: Now I get it – the old hag and the sponge….
Neel: Yup. Now you know why I'm always online – I have no life, no future.
Tina: Why this pessimism? Are you bedridden?
Neel: No, I will be able to walk eventually, but I cannot fly an aircraft again. Can't even play football ever again. You see, my knee was completely smashed in the accident.
Tina: At least you are not handicapped. There are so many things you can still do.
Neel: You don't understand. Flying was my life.
Tina: So? It's best to accept what life throws at you, with a smile.
Neel: What do YOU know about life? You are still in school. You haven't even seen life. You have no idea what it is like to be in so much pain that you pass out. Do you know what it is like to be in constant pain 24 hours a day, 7 days a week? And no amount of painkillers can dull that pain. Do you know what it is to lie in bed all day when previously you had spent every single waking moment on the move?
Neel angrily logs out.
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5th MAY
Tina: Are you still mad at me?
Neel: No. My temper comes down even faster than it goes up.
Tina: Well, you were right. After all I'm just 17. I have yet to see the world. In my entire life of 17 years, 4 months and 26 days, I have never been depressed. All my problems are taken care of by my parents. I have a wonderful supportive family with no deaths or divorces. So who am I…?
Neel: Hey, stop this emotional nonsense. You know you're far more mature than your years.
Tina: Am I?
Neel: Aren't you?
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6th MAY
Tina: Yippee, exams are finally over.
Neel: Cool! So now you're free to party all day.
Tina: No, now I have to work doubly hard to win the Jane Austen scholarship. I hope to become a scribe one day. Then I wouldn't have to live on my parents' money. It feels terrible. I'm 17.5, yet have not earned a penny in my life.
Neel: So you want to be a writer? Interesting.
Tina: Yes. I want to create a character that will outlive me.
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7th MAY
Tina: It must have been something flying a plane! I've never even driven a car.
Neel: It was mind-blowing. Absolutely exhilarating. Flying through those clouds – touching the very gates of heaven. I felt as though I was God Himself, looking down on his creation.
Tina: Tell me something, but first promise me that you won't get upset this time.
Neel: I promise.
Tina: Got any passion other than flying?
Neel: Nope.
Tina: No, seriously?
Neel: Well, now and then I do enjoy playing computer games.
Tina: There you go. Why don't you do a computer course? Become an IT professional or something?
Neel: You mean go back to school at this age? You got to be kidding.
Tina: There is no age for learning. I would rather be dead than stop learni
Neel: Yes, my guru.
Tina: So will you at least think about it?
Neel: Yes guru.
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8th MAY
Tina: So what have you decided?
Neel: That Twilight is way better than Madagascar 2.
Tina: Not that stupid. I am talking about the course.
Neel: I've decided not to. I left college seven years ago. It's impossible to go back.
Tina: Join an adult or home study programme.
Neel: Nope, it won't work.
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10th MAY
Neel: Where were you yesterday? Angry with me?
Tina: No. What you do with your life is none of my business. I'd gone to the cinema to see Assassination of Jesse James. You can't imagine how GOOD Brad Pitt looked! I had an idiotic grin plastered on my face throughout the movie. Oh my God, I'm still reeling under the effect. Don't I sound like a gone case?
Neel: Tell me, are you pretty?
Tina: Well, I guess, umm, that's what people say.
Neel: What do you look like? Is your hair short or long?
Tina: Does it matter?
Neel: Nope.
Tina: Have you seen Black?
Neel: Nope, I'm not a movie buff.
Tina: Go and see it. If the heroine of that movie, who is deaf, dumb and blind, can do her graduation, I don't see why you can't.
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11th MAY
Neel: I have some news.
Tina: You've decided to do the course.
Neel: Gosh, you can even read my mind now. Yup, I've decided to give it a shot and all because of you.
Tina: I'm flattered.
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12th MAY
Neel: Hey, where have you been all day? I wanted to tell you that my plaster's being cut tomorrow. We're gonna party all night.
Tina: Oh cool, have fun.
Neel: Won't you dance with me?
Tina: Silly, don't you know I can't dance?
Neel: Why not? I'll teach you. Seriously, if we meet one day, I'll take you to the most happening disco in town.
Tina: That can never happen, Neel. I am paralysed waist down.
Neel stared at the screen. It was past midnight. The only sound he could hear was the tap - DRIP DRIP DRIP….as the words slowly sunk in.
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© Sangeeta Bhargava 2010
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The Yellow Saree... A heartwarming short story...© Rajiv Ramanujam... Original post @ http://m.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=497090642596&fbb=r8f26d42b&refid=22#anchor_fbid_497090642596
The Yellow Saree...
A heartwarming short story...
© Rajiv Ramanujam
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Saturday morning.
Rahul was at the wheel of his car and waiting. His wife had stepped off to buy something for Rahul's older brother.
Saturday morning.
November and its first chills were setting in.
While randomly looking out, Rahul's gaze settled on an old woman's face. She may have been in her late 60's, small, slender. Her grey hair in a bun, in a yellow saree, a small purse clutched in her hand, and a cloth bag on her shoulder.
Probably she was a Bengali, as the locality was home to many of them.
A lined, expressive face, with eyes which seemed to have seen a great deal.
Rahul was a traveler, and was used to observing people. She was patiently waiting for the traffic to pass.
In the time it takes for a heartbeat to pulse, or a nerve ending to beat, Rahul suddenly knew who it was.
His childhood friend Ranjan's mother!
Rushing out, he walked up to her and stammered, "Mrs. Banerjee... I mean Sharmila Aunty... It's me, Rahul..."
She turned. Those expressive eyes scanned his face. Then that radiant smile which lit up a whole room appeared. Her hand gently came up and stroked his face, "Beta Rahul... Is it really you? How many years has it been?"
"Ranjan?"... "Uncle?"..., Rahul asked...
"Ranjan? In America. New York. Didn't you know?"
Guiltily he realized he had lost touch.
And Uncle?
That was the only time, that radiance dimmed a little.
"He passed away. 6 years ago"
"Oh I am so sorry", was all that came out.
"It's ok Rahul, he was ready to go. But you please come home. Remember those chops you boys liked so much? I can make them for you again".
Suddenly, Rahul's phone rang. His wife calling him. Quietly, she said, "ok, beta, do come over", and with a quiet dignity, she walked away.
Driving away, Rahul realized he had not asked her number, or the address, or even Ranjan's whereabouts.
A snapshot of childhood had appeared, and vanished.
Almost like a dream.
A quick glance at the rear view mirror.
Gone.
Snapshots... Childhood... Memory...
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As I was done reading the above short story by Rajiv Ramanujam, I felt even more empty than I do otherwise... It numbed me, unnerved me... The ever growing vacuum just became humongous... The hole became a crater...
Ironically the more technology we now have access to, the more detached we have become... That's how the life has become to be...
Life has taught me, 'n taught me well, at times in subtle 'n at other times in a brutal way to differentiate 'n respect between all the things that are meant to be 'n aren't meant to be... But losing the connect with reality isn't how I ever wanted it to be...
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Epilogue...
Repeatedly calling one particular number from my hand phone over last one hour, I got a trifle bit miffed... constantly was getting busy tone... WTF, what has come over people, how can anyone remain inaccessible in this age 'n time... I mean, who has the audacity to continuously talk over one hour without realizing that there may be someone somewhere urgently trying to reach 'em... at least have the call waiting activated, for God's sake...
Shoot... It dawned upon me... I was trying to call my own hand phone number...
In a desperate attempt to reach I, me, myself, had failed to connect, not without reason perhaps... I was failing time 'n again, in every attempt, to reach myself... 'n it wasn't a technology glitch... my inner core had become inaccessible to the facade I portray to the outside world...
Is it a realization; is it a revelation... I don't know... perhaps more aptly, I won't know as I have always been brain challenged...
Surely more than anything, losing connect with myself is gonna be my nemesis, my bane, my Waterloo...
I have dug my own grave... 'n oblivious of it, I am walking towards it... nah... am running towards it...
Life won't give me a second chance...
Call waiting isn't activated...
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Saturday, November 20, 2010
... khalish ki na sahi par shor ki yaqeenan hui ab intehaa... multavii ho dhadkan toh shayad kaafir ko sakoon aaye...
... Khuda se kamm shikavaa, khud se zyada hoon bezaar...
... halaak ho ke bhi wafaat ko kyun rehta hoon be-qaraar...
I blame no goddess, not even my creator...
cursing surely only myself, I am the crater...
dying every moment in an eternal pain...
wonder why 'en I yet await to perish again...
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... halaak ho ke bhi wafaat ko kyun rehta hoon be-qaraar...
I blame no goddess, not even my creator...
cursing surely only myself, I am the crater...
dying every moment in an eternal pain...
wonder why 'en I yet await to perish again...
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... it ain't the heart that beats me anymore; but that it beats...
Had read this during schooling... possibly a zillion years ago...
Haar ki Jeet...
By Sri Sudarshan, a writer well known for his short stories...
Here it goes...
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Baba Bharthi was a monk who used to live in a village temple serving the temple 'n the people in the village.
The only worldly possession he had, was his horse Heera, who was indeed a really fine mustang.
The horse was pretty famous in the neighboring areas 'n one fine day this beautiful animal was noticed by Khadag Singh, the infamous dacoit.
Absolutely smitten by the beauty of the horse, he desperately tries to buy him from Baba Bharthi. When Baba refuses to sell, he threatened Baba with dire consequences 'n leaves.
Few months later, Baba riding on his beloved Heera noticed a crippled guy on the road who seemed to have a lot of trouble walking. The crippled begged Baba for a ride into the village. Moved by the guy's plight Baba helped him onto the horse. As soon as he was firmly up on the horse, the crippled pushed Baba away. It turned out that the cripple was none other than Khadag Singh in disguise. He sternly told Baba that since he was in possession of the horse it belonged to him, also warning the Baba not to ever try searching for the horse.
Just as he was leaving, Baba told Khadag Singh that he may indeed have the horse but also requested him not to disclose this episode with anyone else lest people lose faith in the cripples 'n others in need 'n refused help citing this particular incident as an example.
Moved by this noble thought, Khadag Singh returned the horse back to Baba Bharthi.
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Ironically though, this moral stayed with an inane immoral, just as everything else, whatever am told, I read, see or experience, does too...
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... beshaq kaafir se yeh haar, Khuda ko thi naagavaar..
... chahat mein teri, karta tha tujhe uss se zyada pyaar..
... buttun ki ibaadat duniya chodh na de haqeeqat jaan...
... Khuda na tera zikr, zubaan pe ab aata hai meharban...
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... zillion years 'n yet I dared to remember the lesson... seriously, I need to get a life... what an absolute loser I am... but I surely am glad ya won...
same wishes as always for ya dudette... lambi umer ho, dukh word ka kabhi pata bhi na chale... ameen!
same curse for me... muqaddar ke sitam ko samajh ke muqaddas, yeh majnoon dhadkane... ek khandar pe pehra deti ab bhi muqarrar, jaise dastuur ho koi...
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... as long as JWBL/Absolut can make me believe it's an utopian world, I am game; the moment they fail me, I would certainly fail for the last time too...
... taufiiq kaho ya bekasii, badalti hawaon ne badla mahual hai...
... ranjish ko samajhiye apna aur mohabbat se keejiye haul hai...
... na shikavaa na shikaayat, na kissi aur se koi gilaa hai...
... ek farebi sawaal hoon main, mujhe yeh pata chala hai...
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... ranjish ko samajhiye apna aur mohabbat se keejiye haul hai...
... na shikavaa na shikaayat, na kissi aur se koi gilaa hai...
... ek farebi sawaal hoon main, mujhe yeh pata chala hai...
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Thursday, November 18, 2010
Don't waste me a tear when I die... Insanity perished the moment ya had said goodbye...
... hoon hujoom mein akela, jaise meri mayyat pe laga ho koi jamghat...
... shor-gul hai tanhaai, shayad laash pe deemak ne lagaya hai majmaa...
... like a termite infested corpse, am shouting a deafening silent cry...
... final futile try to escape the loneliness inside the coffin of a sly...
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... shor-gul hai tanhaai, shayad laash pe deemak ne lagaya hai majmaa...
... like a termite infested corpse, am shouting a deafening silent cry...
... final futile try to escape the loneliness inside the coffin of a sly...
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Friday, November 12, 2010
... want my epitaph to read, "wasn't ever at peace; now resting forever in pieces"...
... pledged my eyes for donation when I was 12... 'n they have been waiting for over a quarter of a century now for me to honor the pledge... seriously, how lame am I in failing to keep my word... would want my dead body to be handed over to any nearest hospital, so that, if possible, they can extract all the organs that may yet be viable for a transplantation into another human... whatever remains of me after that must be fed to vultures... no burning, no burial... the body must be shredded to as many pieces as withered is my soul...
I won't ever know...
... naa-aashnaa mein habeeb dhoondta maahir ek deewana...
... mili nakaami, jab dosto mein ek ajnabi ko nahi pehchaana...
... mili nakaami, jab dosto mein ek ajnabi ko nahi pehchaana...
... zeal to find a friend in a group of random strangers is a blessing...
... failure to distinguish a stranger within the friends is a curse...
... cursed with a blessing; or have I been blessed with a curse... I won't ever know...
Thursday, November 11, 2010
... an inane futility of an attempt... trying to decipher something which is always 'n forever indecipherable...
... munasib samjho mujhe zaleel; dhadkan mujh se zyada be-adab...
... chalta main dhadkanon ki wajeh; woh chalti hai par besabab...
... undoubtedly, I am a contemptible lewd slay...
... condemn me, humiliate me, kill me I say...
... but more than me, it's the heart which is insane...
... like an insult to injury; infinitely increasing the pain...
... am a dead man walking, playing game minus a play...
... in the pitfalls of darkness, far away from the day...
... wonder why the heart yet beats, sans any reason...
... making an incorrigible live despite the treason...
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Less of an irony 'n perhaps more of a poetic justice... A dead man walking is asked to dig his own grave... After all, if he can walk, he can dig too...
... marghat mein sunayi deti koi pehchaani awaaz ho jaise...
... shor machati ajnabi dhadkane hai mere murdah dil ki...
... shor machati ajnabi dhadkane hai mere murdah dil ki...
Saturday, November 06, 2010
I live ironically or is it ironic, that I live...
... har zarra hue khawab pe, saansien yun amavas chilaati hai...
... tere har zikr pe dhadkanne, kyun ab bhi diwali manati hai...
... ek sikke ke ho do pehlu jaise, ranjish mehngi aur pyaar sasta...
... amavas aur diwali mein bhi toh hai, gham aur masarrat ka rishta...
... faltering whilst seeking eternal sunshine in pitfall of darkness... ironic 'en that, Diwali is always a Moonless night...
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... tere har zikr pe dhadkanne, kyun ab bhi diwali manati hai...
... ek sikke ke ho do pehlu jaise, ranjish mehngi aur pyaar sasta...
... amavas aur diwali mein bhi toh hai, gham aur masarrat ka rishta...
... faltering whilst seeking eternal sunshine in pitfall of darkness... ironic 'en that, Diwali is always a Moonless night...
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Friday, November 05, 2010
Happy Diwali...
ahal-e-jannat mein rahe azeez
siyaah dojakh se yeh duaa di hai
deewangi kaho ya samjho ibaadat
khud ko jala shamma roshan ki hai
wishing a fabulously blessed 'n blissful diwali to all the friends 'n strangers; may ya 'n ya'r loved ones be in gorgeously sane times 'n find the eternal affection sans any affliction.
always 'n forever!
consider this as a lone prayer of a forlorn atheist.
amen!
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siyaah dojakh se yeh duaa di hai
deewangi kaho ya samjho ibaadat
khud ko jala shamma roshan ki hai
wishing a fabulously blessed 'n blissful diwali to all the friends 'n strangers; may ya 'n ya'r loved ones be in gorgeously sane times 'n find the eternal affection sans any affliction.
always 'n forever!
consider this as a lone prayer of a forlorn atheist.
amen!
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Thursday, November 04, 2010
R.I.P. Duddashri... (*I dug ya'r grave Dumbass*)...
... oh what an irony, faithless trusts the sanctity of savior's tyranny...
... a defiant heart beats obediently, one vain heartbeat but too many...
... muqaddar ke sitam ko samajh ke muqaddas, yeh majnoon dhadkane...
... ek khandar pe pehra deti ab bhi muqarrar, jaise dastuur ho koi...
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... a defiant heart beats obediently, one vain heartbeat but too many...
... muqaddar ke sitam ko samajh ke muqaddas, yeh majnoon dhadkane...
... ek khandar pe pehra deti ab bhi muqarrar, jaise dastuur ho koi...
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Wednesday, November 03, 2010
... in quest for answer of an inane question, many a times have I ripped apart the rainbow 'n it's shades of grays... futile, I say...
... kaise zinda hoon bina zindagi, ek sawaaliyah nishaan hai...
... har sawaal ka jawaab ho, yeh tamanna bhi toh muhaal hai...
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... har sawaal ka jawaab ho, yeh tamanna bhi toh muhaal hai...
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Tuesday, November 02, 2010
am too cheap... dime a dozen insanity that I am...
.. of all that I lost to destiny, had to pay the cost only once for everything that carried a cost; but am paying the price every moment for something that was priceless...
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Sunday, October 31, 2010
... khawabon mein dekha ek rehnumaa jo laga apna... ... neend khuli toh khud ke liye main ajnabi ban gaya...
... Ya'r lucky if the deafening sounds ya hear are of firecrackers...
... Ya'r loki if the deafening sounds ya hear are of heartbeats...
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... Ya'r loki if the deafening sounds ya hear are of heartbeats...
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Friday, October 29, 2010
... aankhon ki tarah meri, khushk yun aasmaan... saansien kyun na hui, meri tarah beimaan...
... love wasn't ever just another four letter word for me... loved my friends, loved hanging out, loved the world... 'n despite the realizations/revelations from soulmates/strangers, wish love never becomes as meaningless as I am... yet I now consider "I love ya" to be a big joke... ain't sure if it's a good farce or a bad one... it would have helped if I had a sense of humor to appreciate it...
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Thursday, October 28, 2010
always 'n forever... or is it zilch 'n never...
... just as there ain't much to distinguish between a genius 'n an insanity, there is an ever disappearing line between a friend 'n a stranger too... not everything strangers do is strange; not everything friends do is friendly... it ain't strange when strangers become friends; it ain't friendly when friends become strangers... the one difference... only friends have the power to inflict hurt...
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Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Half glass empty; Half glass full...
... couldn't ever comprehend love; yet it was the only perspective I ever had, hoping it stayed until I went six feet under... wasn't meant to be, realizations/revelations 'n affections/afflictions later, I gave it up forever... boon as well as bane... since I don't have a mind, it's a big blessing that I don't carry a mindset either... the flip side is sans anything also means sans everything...
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Tuesday, October 26, 2010
ittefaq se mil bhi gaye toh gham kamm na honge... woh phir woh na honge, hum phir hum na honge...
finding ya was a divine absolution...
loosing maybe a blessing in disguise...
else faithless stayed oblivious twice...
crater of hell in a glimmer of paradise...
... aana tera taufiiq aur jaana khuda ki nemat...
... tere sadke do baar dekhi kaafir ne qayamat...
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loosing maybe a blessing in disguise...
else faithless stayed oblivious twice...
crater of hell in a glimmer of paradise...
... aana tera taufiiq aur jaana khuda ki nemat...
... tere sadke do baar dekhi kaafir ne qayamat...
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Monday, October 25, 2010
... want my epitaph to read... “unrestrained is now in restrain”...
... badastoor chalti saansien meri fursat mein...
... kashmakash sirf yehi, ab teri furqat mein...
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... kashmakash sirf yehi, ab teri furqat mein...
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Saturday, October 23, 2010
... sanity is a figment of insane imagination... har koi deewana hai yahan; sirf vajeh judah hai...
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... thoda tha main, par mukammal ishq ne banaya mujhe sarfira...
... ab intehaa ho dard ki toh, uff ki jagah nikalta hai marhabaa...
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... gurbat ki lagti hai yeh khudai jahan khuda na ho...
... kis se maangu main; dene wala aur bacha kaun hai...
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... iss tarah behis gumraah hua main mukammal...
... jis raah bhi jaaon, tu hi tu nazar aati hai...
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... thoda tha main, par mukammal ishq ne banaya mujhe sarfira...
... ab intehaa ho dard ki toh, uff ki jagah nikalta hai marhabaa...
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... gurbat ki lagti hai yeh khudai jahan khuda na ho...
... kis se maangu main; dene wala aur bacha kaun hai...
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... iss tarah behis gumraah hua main mukammal...
... jis raah bhi jaaon, tu hi tu nazar aati hai...
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Sunday, October 17, 2010
Cheers to life; inane maybe, yet life it still is... !
... chalti jo dekhi meri saansien toh sayanoo ne phir thandi saans li...
... hairaan woh bole, shayad marne ke baad deewane ko jeena aa gaya...
... hairaan woh bole, shayad marne ke baad deewane ko jeena aa gaya...
... Lambi Umer Ho; Dukh Word Kabhi Pata Bhi Naa Chaley... Ameen!!
... qaatil ke aakhri vaar mein bhi shayad shamil kuch madhosh pyaar tha...
... nasha tootne par bhi uthte hai mere haath, toh sirf uski khair maange...
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... nasha tootne par bhi uthte hai mere haath, toh sirf uski khair maange...
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Saturday, October 16, 2010
... the difference between magic 'n miracle is faith...
... nahi hai taajjub mujhe ek rehnumaa galle lagg ke bhi ban gaya ajnabi...
... ho jaonga par bakhud gar kisi roz uss ajnabi ko main pehchaan na paaya...
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... ho jaonga par bakhud gar kisi roz uss ajnabi ko main pehchaan na paaya...
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Sunday, October 10, 2010
random were the prayers of an insane randomness...
... rooh ki chahat-e-janoon mein, iss kadar gumgashta hua deewana...
... marghat pe aake sayaano ne duaa ki, awaara rehta toh zinda hota...
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... I didn't perish when the words changed their meaning; but when the prayers lost their essence...
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... marghat pe aake sayaano ne duaa ki, awaara rehta toh zinda hota...
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... I didn't perish when the words changed their meaning; but when the prayers lost their essence...
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Saturday, October 09, 2010
Cheers!
... mukammal ehsaan hai maikhaano ke mere khaalipan pe, lekin...
... ehsaan-faraamoshi mein ham-dard ko hi khaali kiye ja raha hoon...
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... ehsaan-faraamoshi mein ham-dard ko hi khaali kiye ja raha hoon...
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Friday, October 08, 2010
Passion of love to fire of hell... An unforgettable journey...
... itni shiddat se chaha tujhe ke ab aisa lagta hai...
... aag dil ki bacha leta toh aasaan tha khaak hona...
... haqeeqat ban gayi ho afsaana woh bayaan karta hoon ...
... tamaashbeeno ko kehte sunna hai mujh mein bhi aag thi...
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... aag dil ki bacha leta toh aasaan tha khaak hona...
... haqeeqat ban gayi ho afsaana woh bayaan karta hoon ...
... tamaashbeeno ko kehte sunna hai mujh mein bhi aag thi...
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Monday, October 04, 2010
R.I.P. Dudda Ass...
... I want my epitaph to read: "perished in anguish not 'coz he was forever faithless; but 'coz he had once dared to become a believer"...
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Sunday, October 03, 2010
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
In the heaven or even in a crater
surprisingly it never did matter
lazily kept strolling the meander
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Saw an angel from a distance
surely an epitome of brilliance
in admiration of the substance
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Oddities blended one somehow
intimate sans the why 'n how
the fractions became a galore
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Found similarities in the stark
the silence of trust could talk
evolving ever more by the clock
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Miles 'n miles of infinite smile
In lust 'n love, the senile 'n agile
an immortal bond yet was fragile
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
In paradise too brews the trouble
impeccable, was it a mere bubble
indestructible, just another rubble
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Surreal marred with introspection
mind overpowering the sensation
quantum of infinity was moderation
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Appallingly elixir was a poison stiff
soulmate turned stranger in a tiff
pointed me towards edge of the cliff
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
... I walk no more... never ever again...
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surprisingly it never did matter
lazily kept strolling the meander
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Saw an angel from a distance
surely an epitome of brilliance
in admiration of the substance
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Oddities blended one somehow
intimate sans the why 'n how
the fractions became a galore
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Found similarities in the stark
the silence of trust could talk
evolving ever more by the clock
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Miles 'n miles of infinite smile
In lust 'n love, the senile 'n agile
an immortal bond yet was fragile
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
In paradise too brews the trouble
impeccable, was it a mere bubble
indestructible, just another rubble
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Surreal marred with introspection
mind overpowering the sensation
quantum of infinity was moderation
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
Appallingly elixir was a poison stiff
soulmate turned stranger in a tiff
pointed me towards edge of the cliff
... 'n 'en I walked a bit more...
... I walk no more... never ever again...
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... Love wasn't infinite... Hurt, but surely is...
... zakhm tamaam hai mujhe mukammal karne ke liye...
... mudaavaa kar liya to yakeenan aur bikhar jaonga...
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... mudaavaa kar liya to yakeenan aur bikhar jaonga...
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Friday, October 01, 2010
... this is what I have become to be...
... bikhra ek shaam toh zarron ko iss tarah behis milaya maine...
... ab gham mein muskurata hoon aur masarrat mein aah nikalti hai...
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... ab gham mein muskurata hoon aur masarrat mein aah nikalti hai...
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Tuesday, September 28, 2010
wandering unflinchingly...
... bewafaa kaafir hoon phir bhi wafaa kar raha hoon khuda ki zidd se...
... bina dam bhi damaadam chale jaa raha hoon, manzil se dur aake...
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... bina dam bhi damaadam chale jaa raha hoon, manzil se dur aake...
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Monday, September 27, 2010
Fatal Confusion...
... iss qadar hangaama hua waqt ki betahaashaa raftaar mein...
... murdah dil mere paas raha; dhadkane main kahin bhool aaya...
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... murdah dil mere paas raha; dhadkane main kahin bhool aaya...
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incompletely complete... or am I completely incomplete...
... jaahil hoon, na malum aabaadi mein barbaad hoon ya barbaadi mein aabaad...
... par dard ke maaanee samjha hoon main lafz ke maaanee badalne ke baad...
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... par dard ke maaanee samjha hoon main lafz ke maaanee badalne ke baad...
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Sunday, September 26, 2010
Losing all that was mine... to someone who never was...
merrily I wandered in dark, until I saw a ray...
sure it appeared like the sunshine of an eternal day...
surreal or was I hallucinating, an atheist began to pray...
did I see God, or was this a game destiny wanted to play...
I took few familiar steps into an unknown domain...
was told there are joys to share along with the pain...
staking all, but aware, I wasn't meant to gain...
believing it a mirror, finding reflection in a pane...
parched desert hopelessly seeking it's share of rain...
sure wasn't meant to be yet I was up to the task...
incorrigible became vulnerable sans any mask...
ironically 'en it dawned was always in dusk...
insanely building a castle on a whiff of musk...
start till the end, what now seems a sour bargain...
losing all I had, yet not an iota I could reclaim...
loggerheads with Almighty, yes I take all the blame...
I wander, not so merrily, in dark, forever again...
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sure it appeared like the sunshine of an eternal day...
surreal or was I hallucinating, an atheist began to pray...
did I see God, or was this a game destiny wanted to play...
I took few familiar steps into an unknown domain...
was told there are joys to share along with the pain...
staking all, but aware, I wasn't meant to gain...
believing it a mirror, finding reflection in a pane...
parched desert hopelessly seeking it's share of rain...
sure wasn't meant to be yet I was up to the task...
incorrigible became vulnerable sans any mask...
ironically 'en it dawned was always in dusk...
insanely building a castle on a whiff of musk...
start till the end, what now seems a sour bargain...
losing all I had, yet not an iota I could reclaim...
loggerheads with Almighty, yes I take all the blame...
I wander, not so merrily, in dark, forever again...
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