tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33777740350493821882024-02-19T14:07:08.696+05:30The Happy Blogthis blog is not only collection of words but they convey my feelings...
i hope the reader not to critise my words but to appreciate my feelings...
but yes where i'm wrong you can feel free to tell me...
as i never censor anythingSiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-55546696563831614442013-05-01T20:54:00.000+05:302013-05-01T20:54:55.368+05:30Analysis on Relationships!! <br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Care and affection begins with the inception of a relationship.
Relationship dealt with in this post does not just pass on to the love relationship
but all the relations which exist between a girl and a boy on the face of this
planet. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">What it needs to build a strong relationship? Telling you the actual truth,
it needs two people, understanding between a two, a lot of care and attention
and most important of the ingredients is commitment. The level of commitment
defines the quality and level of one’s relationship. Everyone can promise but
only a few commit and execute what they say. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">We often keep arguing with the person we love the most and end up messed
up with ourselves. We hurt them but in turn we feel wounded. There is no limit
of loving someone. Love is just like a circle which has no ends. A relationship
does not depend on how similar are the two people. It needs understanding of
the differences because you will never need to explain parallel points between two
of you whereas a difference always needs an explanation. <br />
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We often end up asking ourselves are we with the right person. Well here I started
analyzing this question in deep. This question almost drowned me into its depth
when force of buoyancy in my mind brought me up on the surface of waters of my
thoughts and finally an answer dawned upon me. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">A relationship is not about finding the right person. It is all about
the loving the person you’re with. We initially love all the habits of our counterpart.
But as we grow older together we start finding the same habits as annoying. Their
calling us all the time starts pestering us, their efforts even to make us
smile seems futile and immature. We start forgetting that the person was our
choice and we never ever think of adapting to their habits like a change. It’s
not always that the other person has changed but sometimes we are saturated
with their ways.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Now, how can we decide if we can afford to lose a person or not?<br />
If you’re away for a day or two can you live without their calls? Check if you
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">When person is away miss them or thank god for their absence? If answer
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What if you realize that he/she was the right person when they left but are not
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Go after them; be after their life to pardon you for all your wrong deeds. Tell
them you can’t breathe without them; keep asking them for apology until and
unless you’re blessed with it (never ever give up). But leave them alone if
they really become heartless towards you. Just leave with a satisfaction that
you tried your best. (Do all this if and only if you really mean it)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">A relationship is neither easy nor very hard to handle. Just keep your
cool and have faith in the other person. Learn to count on him/her and make
sure whatever you do, you never feel burdened. Take a leap with faith and
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SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-21998612106787813282013-01-27T22:17:00.001+05:302013-01-27T22:17:33.666+05:30OLD DELHI aka DELHI-6<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Age is just a number when it comes to Old Delhi. Yes! it is old in terms of tradition, diversification, it's vivid culture but when it comes to heart, it can beat any of the place under New Delhi. No matters WALMART, STARBUCKS etc may flourish and help swelling the INDIAN ECONOMY but tradition is a thing which no INDIAN will ever leave behind. We might have developed or modernized with time but the smell of jalebis, imartis, samosas, </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">pani puri still water our mouths. From busy streets of Chandni Chowk to book market Nai Sarak, from electronics market Bhagirath Palace to Street of spices Khari Baoli, one can feel the rush inside which can't be felt anywhere else in the capital. The place is not only famous for it'd culture and tradition but also it possess heredity and history of this great nation. Red Fort stands tall and bold speaking and telling loud the history. Other historic or the places that must be visited are Jama Maszid, Gauri Shankar Mandir, Sheeshganj Gurudwara, Town Hall etc. To wonder a few I would like to tell that GALIB belonged to Old Delhi. It is one of the biggest business hub. The food here is just unbeatable and incomparable. Every place has it's own story to tell you.<br />While purchasing books for the last semester I discovered a new place, a very narrow road, PATLI GALI, book market. It is so narrow that one can't even peep through :P<br /><br />But old Delhi is a place worth dating, seriously I said dating because after that you'll fall in love with it. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-size: medium;">Yesterday I had a chance, one I always dreamed of, to talk to a family member of an acid attack victim TUBA TUBASSUM, a 15 year old girl from Siwan, Bihar, India. She wanted to be a doctor but now she is an acid attack victim and getting her treatment. Acid was splashed on her by predators while she was going to attend her tuition classes which left her with burnt face, one eye blinded & other complication and she needs multiple surgeries. You may refer to the link that follows to know more about TUBA.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-size: medium;">Yesterday while talking to her maternal uncle I felt the pain of the family undergoing these changes. It must be a really hard time for them. But, the thing I liked most about the family of these victims' is their positivism, a hope which is alive deep in their heart. I inquired about well being of TUBA to which his uncle said Thank you! I asked him not to say thank you as humanity is the only thing which asked me to support her. Although from different religion, different regions we all are humans with same red fluid flowing through our blood vessels so why to take religion as a barrier. Religion is to believe and follow. A very line in national song of INDIA teach us "MAZHAB NHI SIKHATA AAPAS MEIN BER RAKHNA" ( religion does not teach us to envy each other). There is no use of barricading in name of religion.<br />Tuba is someone I am very close to now. She is like a sister. I wish I could pay her a visit and tell her personally that I'M THERE WITH HER. SHE IS NOT ALONE.<br />She will be here next month, in Delhi as she has to see her doctors. If possible, I'll go and meet her.<br /><br />It is not just Tuba who is waiting for justice to come her way.<br />Let's see what Indian judiciary and Politics do to help them all.<br />Till then we can just pray. It is my request, no matter what part of world you belong to, no matter if you know both of us ( tuba and me) pray for Tuba to get well soon.</span><br />
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SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-91413068622323711802012-09-02T15:44:00.000+05:302012-09-02T15:44:44.562+05:30The Real Face of The Capital <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Life in the capital of any nation is like moving in a fast lane where life can't stop or slow down. Today while moving in the streets of the HEART OF THE CAPITAL, CONNAUGHT PLACE had an ugly view which I have already heard of in my childhood days. To my dismay I spotted a gang of rag pickers doping on the street and I felt a pity on myself and the people around who give them alms to feed upon. </div>
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Those poor hands which can't afford a day's meal were doping themselves?? i mean how is that possible..? Are they able to beg that huge amount of money to afford drugs or they are provided drugs free of cost? But in my haste, I walked towards my destined place shoeing away the thoughts in my mind.</div>
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When i reached home, I told my parents about what I experienced on my way, and they were indifferent to what they heard as per my expectations because they only told me about this ugly reality of that place.</div>
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But I just could not bring myself back to life after seeing what i shouldn't have seen. I know it would not be easy for a reader to believe, but I'm still thinking about it. What can we do to protect our society from drugs? How can we neglect everything that falls in our way? It's not about caste and creed everywhere i guess? </div>
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Is this scenario prevailing everywhere? Aaaahhh...!!! My head is about to blast.</div>
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SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-133810734027010372012-07-04T19:24:00.003+05:302012-07-04T19:25:00.979+05:30I don't want tomorrow to come :) :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. </div>
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You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. </div>
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When something wonderful happens, you can’t wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement. They are not embarrassed to cry with you when you are hurting or laugh with you when you make a fool of yourself. Never do they hurt your feelings or make you feel like you are not good enough, but rather they build you up and show you the things about yourself that make you special and even beautiful. There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only a quiet calmness when they are around. </div>
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You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are. The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever. Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it’s like being young again. Colours seem brighter and more brilliant. Laughter seems part of daily life where before it was infrequent or didn’t exist at all. A phone call or two during the day helps to get you through a long day’s work and always brings a smile to your face. In their presence, there’s no need for continuous conversation, but you find you’re quite content in just having them nearby. Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you. </div>
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You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon. </div>
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You open your heart knowing that there’s a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible. </div>
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You find that being vulnerable is the only way to allow your heart to feel true pleasure that’s so real it scares you. You find strength in knowing you have a true friend and possibly a soul mate who will remain loyal to the end. </div>
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Life seems completely different, exciting and worthwhile. Your only hope and security is in knowing that they are a part of your life.<br />
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</div>SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-70473892198523955072012-06-09T23:03:00.001+05:302012-06-09T23:24:01.817+05:30MESSAGE FROM THE MASIHAA :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
JUST SITTING IDLE AFTER THE LAST EXAM AND THINKING ABOUT WHAT I LEARNT FROM LIFE AND DIFFERENT PEOPLE...MAY BE MY PARENTS, TEACHERS, FRIENDS...THAT HARDLY MATTERS...MAIN THING IS I LEARNT IT AND I FOLLOW IT..<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">One who came will go one day,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">My girl my girl I tell you here,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Never ever confuse your aims and dreams,</span></div>
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The most fucking letter in 26 alphabets, F is the letter which can shake your life, can bring turmoils in it...the letter which signifies failure...throughout my school life, I use to hate the letter F and the red colored F is the main concern we all face somewhere or other in our lives...but does this "F"really the deciding factor of another word "future" starting with it??? Arggghhhh.!!!! :@ the harsh reality: yes! it does because what people run after are the grades, but they do not understand what impact that "F" could have created in one's life.<br />
Apart from academics, THIS LETTER can deteriorate one's personal life and relations. just one mistake and your life is finished... :-\ this can be made better if we try to fit into other's shoes and walk a little distance to see the reason behind the things and try our best to cut the crap...but we oftentimes do not do that because we forget that life is not a two faced coin but it has three faces-one is your part, second is other's while the third one is REALITY...but we often forget about the third...the silent part of it...<br />
Many of us because of facing the disgust have started living a life of someone else with a completely different persona.<br />Let this letter F be the turning point of your life. Let it not unilaterally decide your future.<br /><br />
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</div>SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-32048947372360037602012-03-07T17:22:00.000+05:302012-03-07T17:48:31.452+05:30LIVE A LIFE YOU WANT, MAKE IT A BETTER PLACE :)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">i wonder how everyone of us is trying to imitate each other's life style... :-\ we sometimes confuse our feelings and choices with the thoughts and choices of our favorite star....so the question arises......are we into ourselves........??? how can we forget what we actually are...we forget our traces and start living others way....umm...in a better way</span><br />
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Feelings can't be seen...they can be just felt....then what we all are running for?? :-\<br />
This is the only question which clicks my mind every time i hear she likes him or he likes her... some says the beauty lies inside...then why we all run after the most sweet... nah!! the sexiest person......<br />
ARE WE ALL LIVING FOR MATING???<br />
Well, here all the feelings comes to a stop...we search for our desires rather then our requirements and needs...our need is to have a person who can understand us well at very point we start speaking...but while falling for someone we die for the looks he/she possess... the fantasies have no end...they start the very time we enter the age of puberty...and grows up with us...most of us will say no to the question above...but deep inside there is a voice which will speak out loud "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU TELLING A LIE?" hahaha :D and then also most of us will try to suppress it...yeah!! that ego on our head would not allow us to accept it...<br />
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well, the beauty lies inside or on face is still beyond my reach coz i never felt like i had fell in the dark abyss of love...never felt it for any guy...!!!<br />
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but yes...!!! the crushes... or in mah language as i call it "SACHA PYAAR" haha they are just matter of a week or two... ;)<br />
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the biggest problem of our generation is not the pimples....haha its our sacha pyar..which happen again and again and everytime with a new face...<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Death as explained is a necessary end. According to me is the most precious part of human life. The other people </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">realize </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> the value of the dead, the very day he closes his eyes. I'm writing this </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">piece</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> of work as I experienced the thrill and horror of loosing the lives of nearest and dearest. till the time we are alive, we may be in bond with each other, we may get </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">separate, stop seeing each other's face but as the one close his eyes permanently, the other weeps remembering the good deeds of the dead but its all over. We miss and cry for the one who was dear. Life either never gave a chance to express how much we loved him or we never made an effort to tell him how much affection and warmth we had and felt towards him.</span></div>
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There is no way out of this necessary end. And I call it necessary as it will make everyone realize how important the person was, and persons are to them.</div>
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Make life an experience worth living so that you receive the wonders of paradise here on the only planet sustaining life and when then almighty blows out the candle of life, the people standing there near your body make silent prayers asking god to send you to "heaven" and to rest your soul in peace. </div>
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When it rains, everything around is so beautiful and clean. Everything is washed and appears new. The people around are in haste but they too appear fresh and full of energy. </div>
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Everything around is washed so clean,</div>
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As I'm seeing it through a crystal.</div>
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The vegetation around is purely green,</div>
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The earth is pure to its mantel.</div>
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The breeze blowing is so clean and fresh,</div>
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Everything around is bright as dazzling.</div>
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The feeling of rain has purified my flesh,</div>
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It feels as new life is born hazing.</div>
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The children brimming out of their house,</div>
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They look so vigil and vibrant.</div>
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Along roads play little squirrel and mouse,</div>
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The water has logged breaking house of ants.</div>
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Drops of water fall from the trees,</div>
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Like the drops of dew from the leaves.</div>
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Flowers have been conquered by bees,</div>
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They have set to work leaving their hives.</div>
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The scenes around are so beautiful,</div>
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As if everything has turned new.</div>
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The people walking are so graceful,</div>
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The smell of rain feels like brew.</div>
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This post has become a success not only with thought prevailing in my mind but due to a combined efforts of my friends who allowed me to upload the pictures from their albums and a heartily thanks to Google images which helped me search the rest of pictures to make the post in form it is now.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I</span>t was only this massive movement against corruption which made me wonder about the unity within our countrymen. It was really a lifetime experience to see the people brimming out of their homes to Ramlila Ground to support Mr. Anna Hazare. The fight against the corruption saw a ignition among the people which even forced the government of India to think twice before taking any decision. India was although famous for the unity which country saw in 1947 war of freedom, but we could hardly smell it now and actually none of us knew that we are united by mind and soul. people wore Gandhi topi's (cap) in large numbers that even their stock ended, the three sparkling colors of our national flags decorated the environment. and thanks to the social networking sites like <a href="http://www.facebook.com/">www.facebook.com</a> and <a href="http://www.twitter.com/">www.twitter.com</a> which had thousands of pages and groups and status of people supporting anna and the movement. <b>JAN LOKPAL BILL </b>was finally a turning point i must say. Government was also forced to kneel down. In fact man behind the whole concept was taken a back when he saw the people standing beside him.<br />
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Life is playing hide and seek, but we will be together always :) <3<br />
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MAUSAM KI NAZAKAT</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">Mausam aaj fir ek baar bula rha hai,</div><div style="text-align: left;">Teri yaadein tadpa rhi hai mujhe.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Baarish ki boondein kuch gaa rhi hai,</div><div style="text-align: left;">Yeh hawayein chhuti ja ri hai mujhe.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Teri yaaadein aankhein bhigo rhi hai,</div><div style="text-align: left;">Baarish ki boondein daaman bhigo rhi hai.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Aaj fir laga tu hai yahin kahin,<br />
Main dhunti fir rhi hun tujhe. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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Tere bina har pal soona hai,<br />
Tera mera naata koi purana hai.<br />
Dil dooba hua hai tere pyaar mein,<br />
Aankhein hai bhichi tere intezaar mein.<br />
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Mazhab kabhi deewaar nhi bana,<br />
Hamari saanson ka kissa chalta rha.<br />
Dooriyan lagti hai ho gyi khatam,<br />
Shikayatein kahin ho gyi dafan.<br />
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Baraish ki boondein keh rahi hai kuch,<br />
Thoda maine suna ab tu bi le sun.<br />
Gaati hai yeh mehki fizaayein kuch,<br />
inki khushboo ko saanson me le tu bun.<br />
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Yaadein gehri hai is dil mein,<br />
Mere siwa ni pata kisi ko.<br />
Log to sochte hai kuch na kuch,<br />
Sach kya hai pata hai kis ko?<br />
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Tera mera yeh rishta atoot tha,<br />
Saare jahan me ek mera tu tha.<br />
Chahe jo koi mujhe bulata rha,<br />
Par teri awaaz lagti thi woh mujhe.<br />
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Teri aahatein sun jaagi hun main,<br />
Jab lagta tha darr tujhe yaad kar soti thi main.<br />
Rishtein to bahut the meri duniya mein,<br />
par jo nibhaya woh hamara tha.<br />
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Har pal mein mehsoos kia hai tujhe,<br />
Har pal kareeb paya hai tujhe.<br />
Tera intezaar kar karke maine,<br />
Pal pal apne bitaya hai maine.<br />
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Mausam aaj fir ek baar bula raha hai,<br />
Teri yaadein tadpa rahi hai mujhe.<br />
Baarish ki boondein kuch gaa rahi hai,<br />
yeh hawayein chhuti hui jaa rhi mujhe.<br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'AR BLANCA'; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">Yesterday , I took the major decision, which should be taken earlier. After all the argument with my so called friend who was seriously a jerk, I was floating in river of emotions. But finally I am out of it and I am happy with this decision. The two months in DU were just fantastic, it never occurred to me that I’ll meet people who will care for me, and I know they still do, and I love them all and miss them all a lot at times.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'AR BLANCA'; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">Then the first day in HMRITM, a huge group n the feeling of conquering the world. As the days passed the group shrank and with that shrank my world. On and on I met other people too, who were an awesome company. N I really liked few out of them. Then once gain as life moved on I faced ups and down every time I travelled on this graveled path. The people in face of friends were more dangerous than the strangers and that started hurting me. Till the time I was in school never gave damn to these things, and it was strange to realize that why I suddenly started caring for just everyone who do not even mean to me.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'AR BLANCA'; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">But then again something happened which brought me back to my senses, the real me woke up, and again I decided to care only for those who care for me and let the things go their way. I took this decision before but something forced me to step back, but this time I won’t listen to anyone not even my conscience. The voice deep inside me kept on asking to leave few fools back in life but my heart always melted in their names.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'AR BLANCA'; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%;">Now I’ll behave mature and value the people my way. I just find the gloom of days drifting away. People may say this time that I have changed, I won’t mind but ask them to accept me the way I am or just leave my hand, I do not need any support to walk. It may appear to them that something is wrong with me, but it’s not like that, there is something wrong with their sight.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</u></div><div style="text-align: center;">yesterday when i slept at night,</div><div style="text-align: center;">in my dreams i saw you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i closed my eyes harder and harder,</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i do not miss that glimpse of you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">life is giving me all the joys,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but there is no one to share them.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i hear your voice and turn back,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i find no one around then.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">time kept on running at it's pace,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i forgot all the sorrows in life's race.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but you are still fresh in my mind,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and never fade how hard i try.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">i sit and think about the time we spent,</div><div style="text-align: center;">tear roll down my eyes and eyes gleam.</div><div style="text-align: center;">a broad smile also accompanies,</div><div style="text-align: center;">with your thoughts in my mind.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">time is powerful and can heal all wounds,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but can time take you away from me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">what i feel and my heart say is,</div><div style="text-align: center;">god can not even separate us both.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">we are shadow of each other,</div><div style="text-align: center;">always near can never stay away.</div><div style="text-align: center;">in my hard times you the one,</div><div style="text-align: center;">who walks with me holding my hand.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">i know you are there to pray for me,</div><div style="text-align: center;">asking god to bless me with joy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">you are one who is always near,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and that is the only reason i do not fear.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">Lady in hood comes out,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">She’s old in age but stout.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">She looks here and there,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">And vanishes like a nightmare.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"><o:p><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">The lady is never seen in day light,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">People call her “the ghost of the night”.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">Her black shawl hangs from the branch of tree,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">So many think she’s the spirit set free.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"><br />
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</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">As the dusk fall people lock their homes,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">They are scared of the witch and catacombs.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">No one dares to peep out of house,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">All keep inside like a mouse.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">The lady walks through the streets,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">Stops to dine somewhere but then retreats.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">As the first sun ray comes in town,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">It leaves behind all the black and brown.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"><o:p><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">People wake up and rejoice once again,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">They set to works with no loss and gains.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">Starts a new day with all might,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;">And forget about the “ghost of night”.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-9568106840558412282010-10-06T20:57:00.001+05:302010-10-07T17:40:32.827+05:30college life... sweet memories<blockquote>well i was in no mood to write a poem on college life....</blockquote> as i don't have much experience but a friend demanded me to do that... so here is a poem after a long time...for the people who just entered college life...for the one who are experiencing and enjoin the different phase of it....and also for the one who have passed out.....<br />
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this one is also dedicated to all ma school friends.....<br />
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<blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 57px;"><b><i><u>COLLEGE LIFE...SWEET MEMORIES</u></i></b></span></blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: left;"><br />
</blockquote><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">the fact that i'm alive,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">appear to me like myth.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">something chokes me badly,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">i can't breathe and survive.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">holding hands we walked,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">now we carry heavy books.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">even in our sweet teenage we,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">don't bother about our looks.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">as the school finished,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">life turned out this way.</span><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWKHEoxQ1Q2emqHXjm6zwlA7g8CF1YBlcxY_jghCklHWM-lrc11gCXKyaWigbWhfud8ymUQ9fkOiRED43wG55pH0F4GJ8CdR_WomsDlAOLZ4k7jCn-Ojl-Wg0cA3ym58dVq-q-pGzyEGuX/s1600/college.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWKHEoxQ1Q2emqHXjm6zwlA7g8CF1YBlcxY_jghCklHWM-lrc11gCXKyaWigbWhfud8ymUQ9fkOiRED43wG55pH0F4GJ8CdR_WomsDlAOLZ4k7jCn-Ojl-Wg0cA3ym58dVq-q-pGzyEGuX/s320/college.jpg" width="212" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">nothing is personal anymore,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">professionalism in what we wore.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">we forgot our favorite dance moves, </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">only chemical equations to groove.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">what we do what we did,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">all we care is what we will.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">parents took back seat,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">friends comes first.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">now who the hell,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">cares about hunger and thirst.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">when bunking classes,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">turned into backs.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">canteen shuts the door,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">and the director hacks.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">how to forget that fresh face,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">who adds to the canteen its grace.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">when the words fail and heart breaks,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">your friends asked you for kitkat break.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">all that glory and charm,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">when the bottle of beer does no harm.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">girlfriend ask you not to drink,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">writing her name in blue ink.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">soon these voices will fade,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">but the memories will upgrade.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">you will surely bust into tears,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">when these voices fall in your ears.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">all the freak and funk,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">the whole day mass bunk.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">these will be remembered always,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;">we will always miss these days.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.8889px;"><br />
</span><br />
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<blockquote style="text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;"></blockquote>SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-68249652810152398382010-09-11T18:29:00.001+05:302010-09-11T18:37:24.138+05:30SERIOUSLY NOT SERIOUSWell friends this time this is not my own creation but words which came in mind of my sweet friend.<br />
the name will be kept as a secret not because i dnt wanna lime light to fall on her but because she wants it to be....<br />
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this poem is close to her and me too... <br />
and now i hope it will be close to you too...<br />
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SERIOUSLY NOT SERIOUS ???<br />
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the way i think abt u now,,<br />
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the fact dat we were strangers is a 'wow' !!<br />
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the one fresh greet of urs,,<br />
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<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxOdi3mIcbQgnFirw4L_ouGpitjrmVZfUxamPB5OTj6HsAgiLk1wWJYoSlxUHbiHRF552IQ-lDgzY55oGa008zTEd3bH_-sQtxwC7scpL9ToXqkCSETh-mcqT-QUMD5e9ps4TjkLJpx6cu/s1600/3086401759_3106707bdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxOdi3mIcbQgnFirw4L_ouGpitjrmVZfUxamPB5OTj6HsAgiLk1wWJYoSlxUHbiHRF552IQ-lDgzY55oGa008zTEd3bH_-sQtxwC7scpL9ToXqkCSETh-mcqT-QUMD5e9ps4TjkLJpx6cu/s320/3086401759_3106707bdf.jpg" /></a></div>seems to heal all my cures !! <br />
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<br />
yet i dont want to b mistaken as getting SERIOUS,,<br />
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but our relation is unfolding n m just curious !!<br />
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ur magical voice,our endless talks ,,<br />
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the single hole in my lyf is our hand in hand walks !!<br />
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the way u xplain things,,<br />
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make me fly wid angelic wings !!<br />
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the laughter in wich our day swirls,,<br />
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even now tears seem to be lyk pearls !!<br />
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yet i dont want to b mistaken as getting SERIOUS,,<br />
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but our relation is unfolding n m just curious !!<br />
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my heart shrinks wen u r sad,,<br />
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on giving back a smile on ur face,i feel glad !!<br />
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u make me laugh, u make me cry,,<br />
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i wil do everything possible for d last try !!<br />
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to my last breath,i promise t take ur care,,<br />
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its a promise ur sad moments,i will share !!<br />
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yet i dont want to b mistaken as getting SERIOUS,,<br />
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but our relation is unfolding n m just curious !!<br />
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the day u stop thinking abt me,,<br />
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i wud move back n frm my side u will b free. !!<br />
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just one request i have to u,,<br />
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dnt betray my trust,just beforehand give me a clue !!<br />
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i dnt want to loose d best moments we share,,<br />
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after leaving me,atleast this much u can spare !!<br />
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yet i dnt want to b mistaken as gettin SERIOUS,,<br />
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but our relation is unfolding n m just curious !!<br />
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i dont kno d future of dis bond,,<br />
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i wud pray to god to always pray us wid his magical band !!<br />
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u hv become a crucial part of me.,,<br />
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the fact we WERE strangers frrm my mind has completely flee !!<br />
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m happy at d state m presently at,,<br />
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a smile came imagining 'my head on ur shoulders while we sat' !!<br />
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yet i dnt want to b mistaken as gettin SERIOUS,,<br />
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but our relation is unfolding n m just curious !!<br />
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to decide who wins in d battle of my heart and mind,i toss a feather..<br />
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shockingly it keeps on flying,indicating this tym both r working together !! <br />
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i hope you enjoid reading it...SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-4554646069601914182010-09-03T21:48:00.000+05:302010-09-03T21:48:19.154+05:30BHUL GAYIIn everydays hectic life we forget the things which comes and go. We keep worrying about something and forget the other. this composition came to my mind while sitting idly and thinking about what in life is missing...<br />
infact the more perfect idea is to say what i am missing in the name of work load, peer pressure...<br />
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i request you all to either read the full composition or leave it unread...<br />
but donot start and leave in between...<br />
and one more request...<br />
forget everything for the minute and make it a moment of interospection...<br />
so just not read it feel it...<br />
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"BHUL GYI"<br />
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zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,<br />
har pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.<br />
charo aur se aate ghum dekh kar,<br />
dus hai dishayen bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
dusro ke paas kya hai dekh,<br />
apni thaal ke ladoo bhul gyi.<br />
nayi subhah ka intezaar karte karte,<br />
din mein ghante hai chaubees bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,<br />
hal pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp9EtiaYnEhsd9euh1ekUPr7R0fER5TiMh8v1an2O_Fp6P05j-sOja8lMfQPmfL4_B0Heu614UUmX97FFS8p1QiyYEb289R6miPAq79LaiSHzG5xaWxQfvH0zfEnsy5fPbAevR6DXOyDaf/s1600/thinking_man_ape_wood_3d_sculpture_thinker_think.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp9EtiaYnEhsd9euh1ekUPr7R0fER5TiMh8v1an2O_Fp6P05j-sOja8lMfQPmfL4_B0Heu614UUmX97FFS8p1QiyYEb289R6miPAq79LaiSHzG5xaWxQfvH0zfEnsy5fPbAevR6DXOyDaf/s320/thinking_man_ape_wood_3d_sculpture_thinker_think.jpg" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">khushiyon ko dhunte dhunte,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">muskurana bhul gyi.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">doston ke mauj masti pyaar mein,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">maa baap ka dulaar bhul gyi.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">har pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">zindagi ki kathnaiyan jhelte jhelte,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">zindagi ki di khushiyan bhul gyi.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">maut ke khauf se darte darte,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">jeewan jeena hi bhul gyi.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">har pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.</div><br />
duniya kya sochegi sochte sochte,<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">mauj masti karna bhul gyi.</div>bhavishya ki chinta kar karke,<br />
vartmaan mein jeena bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,<br />
har pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
log kahenge awaara sochke,<br />
ghumna firna bhul gyi.<br />
aise utho, aise baitho sun ke,<br />
apna andaaz bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,<br />
har pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
bhaag daur ki duniya mein,<br />
khaane ka swwad bhul gyi.<br />
kaagaz pe kalam ghiste ghiste,<br />
haaton ke zakham bhul gyi.<br />
<br />
zindagi ke pal ginte-ginte,<br />
har pal mein basi zindagi bhul gyi.<br />
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i hope u enjoyed reading it...SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-41604961064778953482010-08-01T23:13:00.001+05:302010-09-03T20:39:02.544+05:30THE VIBRANT FACES<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6Dc8wslZfCrvlUJ1o82y0X8ufdHUBXCFtiSbqVeF9oLvYFbLHS5Av0AvEG3-5Y3lUbkMgBrQPBn61NzT0wjzffrTYOHVJnoCLg0iE1nNdDAzDjRPFnXYWQd9e-5MP2xjxkIYk2xXuMPBY/s1600/school-kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" bx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6Dc8wslZfCrvlUJ1o82y0X8ufdHUBXCFtiSbqVeF9oLvYFbLHS5Av0AvEG3-5Y3lUbkMgBrQPBn61NzT0wjzffrTYOHVJnoCLg0iE1nNdDAzDjRPFnXYWQd9e-5MP2xjxkIYk2xXuMPBY/s320/school-kids.jpg" /></a></div><br />
This composition came to my mind while returning from college one day when i saw poor students of government school boarding the bus. And the conductor shewed them away like they were birds, but allowed few a ride who were ready to pay for it.<br />
The very first thing that i did was thanked god for the living standard i have. Next, i talked to a few of them and it was damn interesting to note the expression of happiness on their face and smile that broaden up while talking about books, school but they were disappointed with their teachers.<br />
And that day was an eye opener that there are people living in slums who are living not only to earn bread but want to live a life of peace, honour and respect.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"> "HATS OFF TO THEM ALL"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">THE VIBRANT FACES</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;">they leave their small house,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;">so early in the morning.</div><div style="text-align: left;">walk along the road without, </div><div style="text-align: left;">caring for vehicles honking.</div><div style="text-align: left;">sometimes they enjoy a ride in bus,</div><div style="text-align: left;">but sometimes tired and fuzz.</div><div style="text-align: left;">their dry tongue licks the bunch of book,</div><div style="text-align: left;">they don't care what in lunch is cooked.</div><div style="text-align: left;">the little kids brimming,<br />
with energy and vitality.<br />
they are full of,<br />
enthusiasm and agility.<br />
they don't care what goes round,<br />
but people say they smell fowl.<br />
but it never strikes to anyone,<br />
they are also young ones.<br />
its not about they are poor,<br />
its all about that we don't care.<br />
<span style="background-color: white;">these little ones are spark,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;">but over them people growl and bark.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;">future of the country can't be they,</span><br />
this is we all think and say.<br />
children moves hand in hand,<br />
they don't know where caste and creed stand.<br />
without them development can't take place,<br />
although you decorate everything with lace.<br />
life can be seen on smiling face,<br />
they are also a part of life's race.<br />
when they go back in their homes,<br />
which are similar to the catacombs.<br />
some look once again through books,<br />
some hang their bags on hooks.<br />
some go out doing pity jobs,<br />
some just search for the cobs.<br />
but the live goes on and on,<br />
its whether you lose or won.<br />
those faces follow me day and night,<br />
their smiles are always on my mind.<br />
hope that something can be done,<br />
which makes us united and one.<br />
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</div>SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377774035049382188.post-42358591174998110142010-06-28T12:13:00.000+05:302010-06-28T12:15:19.256+05:30another day on the face of the earth!!!ANOTHER DAY ON THE FACE OF THE EARTH<br /><br /><br /><br />As the days are turning into nights, <br />Fears are moving out of sight.<br />As we welcome a new day,<br />We discover something bright and gay.<br />Put your worries out of mind,<br /> Welcome the day with cheering smile.<br />Forget the things of past,<br />But do not forget to live the life.<br />Lessons from past make us,<br />What we are today.<br />So learn from past mistakes,<br />Instead of regretting what happened.<br />What has happened has happened,<br />Nothing can be changed today.<br />Crying over spilt milk is action of fools,<br />So just remain calm and cool.<br />Do not waste your life in past,<br />Just work to make your life vast.<br />Life hugs you with open arms,<br />But please do not lose the charm.<br />Life is game with ups and downs, <br />You move on without caring for the foul.<br />Life is moving, Take your chance,<br />So there are no regrets and no demands.SiSparxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02984405875049607527noreply@blogger.com6