Thursday, November 30, 2006

Kuch aisa chala...

Kuch aisa chala.. daur gamo ka..
hasne chale aur..
chalakaya pyala aansoo ka..

kai nazre uthi.. hazar saaval liye..
tadap kar rah gaye hum..
dil mei tera khayal liye..

gaye the mehfil mei..
dil ko samjhane ko..
khud ban gaye zariya..
auro ka dil behlane ko..

ishq ka dard hai ye..
jisne hai paya..
bas uski samajh mei hai aaya..





Courtesy: lost heart..


 
posted by faith at 12:30 PM, | 4 comments
Tuesday, November 28, 2006

A quote...

Don't let someone become priority in your life..
when you are just an option in their life..
..
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posted by faith at 12:14 PM, | 2 comments
Thursday, November 23, 2006

Goody good...


Today early morning a friend made my day by saying ..you always made a difference in my life by your simple and caring ways.. thanks for being there..

well, thanks to you for all those nice moments ..when life was tough and you were always there to show you care.. this weekend he is getting engaged.. wishing him loads of happiness and a life full of rainbow colors..

Ae dost ye dua meri tohfa hai pyaar ka..
sau saal tak rahe ye zamana bahar ka..

And according to TOI lets see what my stars have to say about the day..

Speak very clearly and forcefully. Make no mistake in convincing your views and opinions.You can argue a good case, to make a very persuasive presentation. You can successfully challenge someone whose ideas do not agree with your own. This is a very good time to do any kind of intellectual work..

Aah! I read this fortune column everyday.. just like that.. but today lets see.. as i have a very important presentation in eve ..lets see if i can really convince them to agree with me *smiles*

Iam happy today.. dont know why.. and humming this beautiful song since morning ..

Zindgi mere ghar aana..

aana zindgi zindgi mere ghar aana..

mere ghar ka seedha sa itna pataa hai..

mere ghar ke aage mohabbat likha hai..

na dastak zaruri, na aavaz dena..

maein saanson ki raftaar se jaan lungi..

havaaon ki khushboo se pehchaan lungi..

tere haatho mei chehra chupa ke..

jeena hai jeena zindgi..

mere ghar aana.. aana zindgi..

All in all a good start of the day.. what say?

*smiles*





 
posted by faith at 8:50 AM, | 4 comments
Thursday, November 16, 2006

You have changed...

Today morning as soon as i came to work.. i logged on gmail.. and a friend buzzed me..after a long time.. was't in much mood of chatting but ok..

He.. hi
Me.. hey.. long time..how are you?
He.. not well.. hows you doing?
Me.. iam ok..
He.. so tell me busy lady..whats new..
Me.. nothing..

10 mins later..

He.. hey you know something..
Me.. what?
He.. you have changed a lot..
Me.. achaa.. tell me..
He.. yup! see now you dont call just to say hi
now you dont care when i said iam sick..
Me.. mmmm
He.. and see now you are really not interested in talking.. mailing...
what happen? you were not like this..?
Me.. nothing happened.. iam the same person.. just busy..
He.. ok.. so you want to say in 5 years i dont know your nature?
Me.. when even i dont know myself how can you know me?( irritated dont know why)
He.. look at you... OMG (silence)

I didnt say a word but was in deep thinking loop.. it wasnt 1st time that a friend is complaining about me .. in last couple of months i have heard it few times.. and always ignored..
but its true that iam getting bitter day by day.. that sweet candy gal is lost somewhere.. who used to shed tears on everyones pain.. or who used to call friends just like that to find out hows they doing... but who is responsible? only myself?

Every experience and person whom we comes across in our life.. changes something in us.. and we are never be the same person again.. but sometime the change is so minor that we cant notice but sometimes it just changes our whole self.. depends on how much we get affected by the person.. sometimes its for better sometimes its for worse.. but change is always there unknowingly..

I know the reason of my bitterness.. i want to change myself.. i cant hurt my friends more.. but so much pain ..so much hurt is there.. it will take time.. but i promise my friend.. i'll be back soon as your old candy gal with smiles.. and a few tears hugged my keyboard as i typed..

Me.. so hows your work going on..
He.. everything is good.. but iam worried for you :(
Me.. nah! iam ok.. and iam sorry too..
He.. i dont need your sorry.. just take care..
Me.. sure

Muzkuraakkar milaa karo humse..
Kuch kaha aur suna karo humse..
Bath karne se bath badthi hai..
Roz baathein kiya karo humse..
Kuch kaha aur suna karo humse..
Dhusmani se mileza kya thumko..
Dhosth bankar raha karo humse..
Kuch kaha aur suna karo humse..
Dhekh lethe hai saath pardho mein..
yu na prdha kiya karo humse..
Kuch kaha aur suna karo humse..
 
posted by faith at 12:00 PM, | 3 comments
Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Nostalgic is the word....

Barisho ke paani se..
chooti se kahani se..
sari vadi bhar gayi..
na jane kyo.. dil bhar gaya..
na jane kyo.. aankh bhar gayi..

Its really amazing how rain makes us nostalgic.. its raining out here as i type this ..when i was in states i used to miss home in rain... especially mom n her cooking.. how we used to enjoy rain sitting in balcony n sometimes walking in garden... n she used to scream... sick ho jayegi... andar aa... with a plate of my favourite onion pakories in hand.. *smiles*

Now when iam at home apart from missing mom i miss something else too...

I miss my friends who used to call hey... its raining ... its so mushy mushy weather ...i want to eat pakoris pleaseeee... n i used to act... huh why should i make??? you always demanding... pleaseeeeeeee... mmmm... pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee ok.. ok.. come over... and then we used to enjoy pakoris with a flask filled with hot tea... n then at the right time one more friend will drop in... hey tere pakori ki khoshboo mere apt tak bhi aa gayi... wow u r such a great cook... hehehe... and i pulled his ear... acha.. who called ya ...tell me... arey bulane ki kya zaroorat... u my best friend na... mmm always with makkhan ki tikki in hand... badmash.. :P
Those were the days... full of life... smiles.. laughter.. I really miss all friends out there..

rain rain go away... i dont want to cry... come again another day...

Rimjhim gire saavan..
sulag sulag jaye mann..
bheege aaj is mausam mei..
lagi kaise ye agan..

Yes!! I miss him ... my life.. I miss when he used to tell me.. damn i forgot to buy an umbrella again... n got wet... and i used to scold him... and then he used to manao me.. i just miss every moment of that... *tears*

kitni baatein yaad aati hai..
tasveere se ban jati hai..
mei kaise unhe bhooloo..
dil ko kya samjhaoo..



 
posted by faith at 11:16 AM, | 2 comments
Friday, November 03, 2006

Am I pretty enough?....

Girl: I have to tell you something...
Boy: What?

Girl: I really like you. And I... I think I'm falling in love with you.

Boy: Ok...

Girl: What do you mean "ok"?

Boy: I don't like you like that...

Girl: Why not?

Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another time...

From then on, the girl kept asking the boy "Why not?" whenever she saw him, and he kept answering the same answer of "I'll tell you later."Finally the girl got fed up.

Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why you don't like me!

Boy: Do you really wanna know why?

Girl: Yes!

Boy: It's because you're ugly! What's the point of going out with someone when they're not pretty?!

Girl: But... I...

Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!

The boy leaves and the girl is sitting there alone, crying her heartout.Then her cell phone rings.

Girl: Hello?

Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go home, ok? I'll be home from work in afew hours.

Girl: Alright Mom.

Mom: I love you.

Girl: I love you too, Mom.

Mom: Bye Bye.

Girl: Bye

The girl heads home and once she got there, she went in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.

Girl: I'm not pretty enough...She set to work, knowing fully well what she was going to do. 2 hours later, her Mom came home and heard the bath water running. She went upstairs to find the hallway flooded so she knocked on the door.

Mom: Honey? Are you alright?

She opened the door and was shocked at the site. The bath was overflowing onto the floor, and the water was tinted red.She walked over to see what was inside and screamed. There, her little girl was lying with cuts all over her face and wrists. Her Mom backed away and was going to run to call the police when something caught her eye. On the mirror, am I pretty enough now?

No one deserves to be told that by someone they love. A person's appearance doesn't count. What counts is their heart inside of them and their personality. No one wants to be told they're not good enough...

so friends, always think hard before saying something and always be nice to them who loves you.. If you dont love them tell them nicely.. dont hurt a loving heart.. you cant be lucky enough to get loads of admirers.. and always keep in mind sometime your single word is enough to end somenes all dreams and hopes..

Chahe jo tumhe poore dil se..
milta hai vo mushkil se..
aisa jo koi kahi hai..
vo hi bas sabse hansi hai..
us haath ko tum tham lo..
vo meharbaan kal ho na ho..

Har pal yaha jee bhar jiyo... *smiles*




Courtesy: A fwd mail..
 
posted by faith at 11:36 AM, | 4 comments
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