It's a familiar tune, The breaking of the heart. Like longing for the moon, Too far. Too hard..... Happiness is fleeting, Moments of reprieve. The hardest part is knowing, Sadness. Far from brief..... You smile and I laugh, And you are yet unknowing. Another facade, another bluff, Once more you are falling. Your smile spells despair, My laughter rings of sorrow. Bleakness is all but rare, When the heart is hollow.......
Yes it's true, I'm devoid of inspiration; now even the words no longer flow.....
Khudaya vey . . . ishq hai kaisa yeh ajeeb rey . . . . Dil ky kareeb laya dil ka naseeb rey . . . . I seek, seek to be yours, fight, fight to be yours . . . Ankhoun sey khwab ruthay, apnoun ky sath chutay . . . . Dream, dream it was that you and me together. . . Pyasay tarap rahay hain, sahil kareeb rey . . . Near, near you are to me but until i open my eyes after that the distance between us is more then i can even consider thinking of. . . Reach, you aren't my destination and reach i can towards you but somehow i don't want to somehow everything i desire everything i thought was mine i don't want it anymore. . . Dil ky kareeb laya dil ka naseeb . . . . Feelings, felt you so close last night . . . Yet i say you aren't mine yet sometimes even feeling such things i show my desperateness to be with you . . . My words never make sense, this time yet again i leave my love . . . My feelings. . . My care . . . My emotions for you in these dots . . . Hoping you to understand . . . Hoping you to shed some tears for me . . . Hoping you to remember me even if its just for 5 minutes . . . yes i learnt 5 minutes are more then enough . . . . Khudaya vey hayeee, ishq hai yeh kaisa ajeeb . . . . . . . . . . I sound so selfish naah, kya kroun shahyad hai mayri aarzo kamini . . . Mayray khwab bhi kaminay . . . Is dil sey ab toh sada bhi aa rahi hai key . . . . Yeh hazoor bhi KAMINAY . . . . .
Take everything away Won’t you ease my pain? The light inside will start to fade You and I will both forget The things you said no longer runnin’ through my mind
As the rain pours down, My tears fall Our memories together, they’re all gone The pain is at ease But it’s not you who’s there Unlike you, she cares
Aaj mosam bohat acha hai.. ami kehtien hain achay mosam mai khush khush rehna chaiya hai.... :D And subah sey am all ladooooo and high ajeeb sa woh bhi :p Kuj kerna kurna toh honda nahi hai rotiyan torni aandi hain mainu but aaj kal am actually working on a project... am desiging a CORPORATE IDENTITY (for people who don't know what corporate identity is, it is the main thing of a company, like its logo, spelling of its name, its main header, paper design, business card design and other stuff) for a NGO which is going to open soon... So thats why RICKETY ARTS ka kaam not hoingz. But this is almost done so soon inshallah all your requests would be completed so just bear few more days :) .....
Ok so as the mood was high and i was singing and dancing around (suchi main) .... even when i was driving the car thought would share some songs with you people which are like suchi mai awesome !!! and am in love with them.... and some of them are happy high songs :)
so do give all these songs a listen you can trust me on this ....
I am in love with most of these songs... and oh do remind me in few days i'll upload an exclusive songs just for you people...
anyways me back to my work.... itnay achay mosam mai kaam :( ... per well atleast am being usefull :p
I'll leave you all with one of my favourite song!!!
Ajj din chadheya tere rang warga, phul sa hai khila aaj din mayra..... Rabba mere din yeh na dhale woh jo mujhe khawab mein mile, use tu lagade ab gale tenu dil da vasta....
And ufff these lines are just so close to my heart.... Baksha gunaho ko, Sun ke duwao ko, Rabba pyaar hai tune sab ko hi de diya... Meri bhi aahon ko sun le duwao ko mujhko woh dila mene jisko hai dil diya........
Manga jo mera hai jata kya tera hai, Mene kaun si tujhse jannat mang li... Kaisa khuda hai tu bas naam ka hai tu, Rabba jo teri itni si bhi na chali......
Chahiye jo mujhe, kar de tu mujhko ata..... ker day tu mujhko ataaa *hayeeeee* ................
Abhi woh dard baki hai......Agarchay waqt marham hai, magar kuch waqt lagta hai.... kisi ko bhool janay main, dobara dil basane main, abhi kuch waqt lagna hai, abhi woh dard baki hai.... mai kaisay naiee ulfat main, apni zaat gum ker doun, key maryay jism-o-wijdaan main abhi woh fard baki hai.... abhi toh ishq kay rastoun ki mujh par gard baki hai, Abhi woh dard baki hai.......
Note: Nothing to do with me read previous post pls.....
Yes, am going to stop it now, no not the emo writing, or the posts with lots of indian songs in it, and depressing words which make me look stupid and weak, to stop that i don't know how to :s... But YES the thing which is going to change is that now i won't write the way i use to do.... Now my words would be just fiction... Nothing else... Would have no meaning to me... It won't have my heart and soul in it. It would be just words... simple words .... without any meaning to me. YES they would be phokay words.... per anyways.... Its final... And YES i was vanished for like 3 - 4 days now... pata nahi where, pata nahi why.... what i was doing woh bhi pata nahi... i just know that.... khair screw it... Mainey abhi bohat alaaaaa shwerma khaya from a new resturant... and oh that place has awesome food.... i have tried like everything on their menu. Well almost everything.... YES i love food.... and YES this post is stupid... per YES i have made my mind... i won't feel while i write... i'll just write crap.... whatever i THINK of, NOT feel of.... theek hai ??
YES, theek hai... (bohat ziyada yes nahi ho gaya kya ??)
and oh yeah planning to close this blog as well.... its just stupid.... simply stupid!!!
I am the guy that you see hold the door open and be nice about it when people go by and yell and make fun of me. I am the guy that when he sees a person cry instead of doing nothing about it, even though it’s none of his business I get a tissue to at least help them. I am the guy that when he sees a very beautiful girl in front of him he compliments her by saying she’s beautiful as the nicest I can. I am the guy which shares everything with people whom i am close to just so they could feel the comfort of being with their own. I am the guy that wants a picture with his friends so when it’s the future I remember better times. I am the guy that when I stand in front of a mirror I try to think I am a bad guy, just so i won't become over confident about it or be proud of it. But now, in reality, I am considered a bad guy, a stalker! What’s wrong with this world, or may be i am the one who is actually wrong? Tell me!! I'll change... change for you... change for the best, just don't hate me for being myself!!!!
P.S (random note) Listen to this: FREE FALLING.....
Yeah well this picture does depict what am trying to say.... almost depicts and oh yeah her shoes relate to the money part i think :s .... And i know while reading the title fati you would say aa gaya apni aukaat mai :p... Per seriously all these things are related i was watching a really sick and pathetic movie infact ultimate pathetic movie FRIDAY THE 13th .... wtf na sir tha na mou... All it had were some sexy chicks which looked more like sluts and did all the sex and stuff and the others which were cute and didn't show most of the things were the heroine, everybody could guess who the heroines were just coz of this... And the movie started from the orignal story like where did JASON came from and stuff... And then the movie started with like two hot chicks their boy friends and a nerd looking for weed and then it continued with people showing their THINGS... COME ON can't you make a horror movie without showing everything in it ??? Anyways... it continued and stuff happened then more stuff happened when more people came then again stuff happened then jason was killing people up in ultimate gross way!! It was suppose to be scary but all it was pervertive and gore nothing else.... And well this time pehli baar the love was for a sister and not for a bandi :p and oh yeah there was a rich guy in it who was showing off his money... but he dies too... at the end hero doesn't die nor the heroine (the sister) ... and they kill jason per to show that a sequel can come they didn't actually kill jason...
So anyone who is interested in the movie, pls watch tom and jerry instead or better scooby doo coz this movie isn't worth it!!
Yeah i know its a stupid post with no sense but like who cares... and waisey money sab kuch hai naah ?? Money bring love in your life, it brings sex as well you can always pay a slut, and oh yeah money gets you killed as well :D
so kidhay kol inna paisa hai jinoun maran da shok hoye ?? Mainu apna pata das dayvay mai unhoun aapaay hi nibat laivaan gaa :d
well am high since last night i want to stop writing this post per i just can't... i was suppose to upload the picture of cookies which mom made, per i forgot the cam at home and am at my nano's place for the weekend...
uh uh uh!! I feel like eating pizza... with lots of olives mushrooms and cheese :D
and oh lost 14kgs ... going for more (pretend no one read this coz i know all the comments would come related to this :p)
anybody in the mood to see Obsessed ?? No ?? Too bad mai toh vaikhan jaa ravan houn!!
and oh yeah am getting spanish lessons as well Hola readers costa estos ?? tonta huh ?? :p
weren't we talking about how love and sex happens ?? No we weren't i better shut up!! Before people call me tharki :p
By the way listen to this: KAMINAY (its a really awesome song i dedicate to all the kameenays out there :p)
And karma just suggested me one song which i would like all of you to hear as well: I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU Intahai lovy dovy song hai aur cute bhi bilkul maylaay jaisa :p
I like what I do, I do what I like. PETRIFIED - FORT MINOR
But you can say what you want about me, Keep talkin' while I'm walking away; You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway I'm taking the high road, going above you, This is the last time that I'm gonna trust you. You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway. All that bullshit you talk might work a lot, But it's not gonna work today~ HIGH ROAD - FORT MINOR
I guess, that this is where we've come to, If you don't want to, Then you don't have to believe me, But I, Won't be there when you go down. Just so you know now, You're on your own now believe me. BELIEVE ME - FORT MINOR
Love is hard, but that's alright, Give it time, it's worth the ride You know it's all in the way of; You're looking at me, I'm looking at you, What more do you want? Show me some positivity, It's all I got, Its leading me on, can't leave it alone. Show me some positivity, You're making it harder then it has to be, So wont you please show me, some positivity. POSITIVITY - ASHLEY TISDALE
I don't ever wanna be you, Dont wanna be just like you. Oh, what I'm saying is; This is the anthem, throw all your hands up, You, dont wanna be you! THE ANTHEM - GOOD CHARLOTTE
I JUST WANT TO LIVE GOOD CHARLOTTE
If it's over, let it go and, come tomorrow it will seem So yesterday, so yesterday, I'm just a bird that's already flown away~ Laugh it off let it go and when you wake up it will seem So yesterday, so yesterday, Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay? If you're over me, I'm already over you, If it's all been done, what is left to do? How can you hang up if the line is dead? If you wanna walk, I'm a step ahead, If you're moving on, I'm already gone, If the light is off then it isn't on~ At least not today, not today, not today, 'cause~ SO YESTERDAY - HILARY DUFF
Let the rain fall down, and wake my dreams, Let it wash away, my sanity. 'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream Let the rain fall down, I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean. COME CLEAN - HILARY DUFF
[Hey, hey] I'm not giving up, no, Gonna stand up and shout it! Oh~ no way I'm not slacking off or backing out or cracking up with doubt, I'm workin' it out. It's hard enough to be what you are, Harder to be what you're not, It's hard to know what you need to get, Harder to know what you've got. WORKING IT OUT - HILARY DUFF
Why not, take a star from the sky? Why not, spread your wings and fly? It might take a little, and it might take a lot. But why not? Why not? WHY NOT - HILARY DUFF
An attempt to show that yes i can be positive sometimes :p and oh by the way i HATE, simply HATE hilary duff as a SINGER.... but all these are the lyrics which i personally like :)
Kis qadar ajheeran hai yeh silsila-e-ishq bhi faraz Muhabbat to qaim rehti hai magar insaan toot jatay hain......
Doomed to a destiny of distrust forever lost in a sea of what once was another heart broken and it was nothing new. This time, words can mend no more, shallow comments, wordless tears, and my thoughts lead to a common fear. The truth this time cannot be denied, this pain is so overwhelming that i cannot hide. Forever has ended this sad day, but the memories of the past are here to stay. Yes never forgotten will be your love, like a treasured angel from above. Somehow i am feeling like I've taken a flying leap, this hurt, a wound, running true and deep and your absence growing day by day.... I don't know what to express i don't what to write, thoughts come and go. I am not sad all the time, nor am happy all the time yes i am content sometimes. I can honestly say, that you have been in my mind since i woke up today. All day long i was looking at your picture. I shouldn't have restored all my data back in my mobile, it wasn't meant to happen, but yes i was foolish. And i woke up today and played our song and even sang along, i kept gazing at your photograph even knowing that am just waisting my time, I felt like remembering everything but the one thing i wish i could forget, the memory i wanna forget is you saying me goodbye, the day when we departed.... Sometimes words don't express what actually i feel. Like the current moment i ain't regreting anything nor i am wishing you to come back, am just simply missing you, which is still not a crime. But the way things are going to give birth to a third child has a tax on it and on the fourth there is a penalty a day will come that even there would be a tax for me to remember you, or for others to remember about the person whom they truly loved. I WAS NEVER GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU HAI NAA ?? Well who cares at the moment i ain't good enough for anyone i know :p
Waisey I've had enough with streaks of tears, they've left a river down my cheek.... And when I'm talking no one hears, don't listen to the words I speak. These days I do blend in with all my adaptions, No on can tell that I'm in pain. I drown in tears of agony even if i am a guy i don't have regrets in saying it. I do drown in tears of agony at every mention of your name. Your name still haunts my memories, in mind, my thoughts, in sleep, my dreams..... Look deep into my eyes, I'm not the guy you might have seen (well i know you can't see through me anymore). No stitches to sew up my wounds, my heart will never heal, or maybe it would infact yes it would heal but till some extent.... So see of me what you want to see, I know exactly how i feel, and i better not express..............
Note: swearing would completely be tried to be kept at a minimum......
first of all i would request you all to say deligently a wonderful line with me, with the honesty of your heart, with the depth of your emotions and with the sincerity of living in pakistan...
"WAPDA DI PEHN NU ________"
You all be wondering where i was, yeah i know none of you would be missing my presence :p, per kehn vich ki janda hai yaaro.... I was like being irritated, agitated, torn, twisted and petrified along with dying in heat and suffering of not coming online at my place.... Yesterday the electricity of my place went at like 4 am in the morning and came back at 8pm next day, and oh let me remind you my water comes from the land through a motor without electricity no water.... Then today it went at like 8.30 am then came back at 2.30pm then went away at 3pm again and came back at 6 (love you naah)... After that when electricity came my fucking internet wasn't working.... and i was fucking getting bored and irritated. FInally that worked like an hour ago.... And well am here... so sorry for not visiting your blog and not replying to your mail will do that soon :)
And oh yeah i got a belated birthday gift from an old friend in england she sent me this:
Yeah well its an expensive gift but people who are far away still do love me :p .... This mobile phone name is Nokia N95.... Well am loving it :) ..... Especially its 5mp camera :-D ....
And people who have their requests awaiting pls do wait more, i'll get back to you soon :)
Cut out my tongue so i could taste the blood. Pulled out my eyes so i could see past the hell. Sewed my lips shut so I couldn't lie. Bound my arms so I couldn't reach out, And tied my feet so I wouldn't walk out.
I'm not fucking going anywhere Keep cutting me up, The pieces don't move by themselves.
So odd how my dreams come true. The nightmares, the fantasies They're all the same to me. Chains wrapped around my neck, you tell me, is this happy or fear? What emotion comes to your head?
I'm holding in this last choking breath Cough, Cough, its gone. Well damn that sucks, I guess thats too bad Sucking in water instead; Through the thread keeping my mouth closed Won't say any words I don't mean, Won't say anything.
Purple circles underneath these sockets No cash flow in these shallow pockets. Wanna pat me down, Don't have anything to hide Cept this mind of mine full of the sickest shit Mother fucker, you don't know the half of it.
Cut out my tongue so i could taste the blood, Pulled out my brown eyes so I could see past this hell Sewed my lips shut so I couldn't lie. Bound my arms so I couldn't reach out, And tied my feet so i couldn't walk out, but you threw me in the ocean to drown.
(something which i ain't proud of, nor my style, i guess first and last of this thingy)
I am not that complex ! but still i think that there are very little people who can actually understand me...
I DOn`t knw how to define my self ... some people say i am too complicated, some say i am the easiest person to understand, some say that i am just always simply depressed and love staying like that ! may be all are true in there own perspective coz i think i am different for different people ... there was a time ... when i used to be the same for everyone but then some body told me *Ubaid u can never be same for different people* so since then trying to keep that difference ...
I consider one line which i belive is true in my case ... coz people proved it for me !
"I AM THE EXCITEMENT OF A NEW FOUND FRIEND, YET I'M THE REGRET WHEN IT COMES TO AN END"
rest u can judge about me by experience !!
Ba-donka-donk..
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Last night I logged on to my yahoo account accidently and realised I had a
mail dated somethinga week ago o.o from an overseas voluntary organization I
had...
Love you Bauji, miss you forever
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i don't know what to write over here
hey.. everyone.. thanks a lot for praying.. i did too..but age catches up
with everyone.. i lost my granddad yesterday....
Dhoka - Phirse!
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Yeah, so you guys don't get too excited!
Anushay. says:
I have to tell you so much yar
Anushay. says:
kahan mari hoi ho tum =(
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Are marina a...
Immunity
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So the other day someone told me that their immune to all kinds of
feeling... I mean this person has actual immunity to feel anything... How
cool is that.....
Ho-Hum!
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I got this *points* close to that beautiful bird. It comes and sits on the
clothesline everyday around sunset. Don't know why. The bird is awesome.
The pic...
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She doesn't know what it is before she says it.
I have no hope.
For what, the future?
For. And she pauses, willing the words to swim past the tears.
For me.
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piece of memory
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We went to Supermarket at 10 PM
and rode around in the carts.
Actually, I was the only one.
And then I got stuck getting out because it was one of those...
Happy Belated Birthday Komal!
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Dear Komal, Your blog loves mine. My blog loves yours. And here’s the proof!
*giggles* Happy belated birthday. And apologies for taking such a long time.
L...
Painting the Sun
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"Let's paint sunshine together," he said softly.
She smiled silently and returned to the canvas before. It show cased
brilliant colors, the deep ones and ...
Mukammal.
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His fingers flew over the keyboard, typing, typing. The sound filled the
entire room and made her smile, seeing him so engrossed. She stood in the
doorway ...
So close, so faraway.
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I notice the girl with the sad face. Or the sad mouth. I look at her, as she
lifts her veil to breathe. I look at her chiseled sadness, the grace of the
cu...
خواب
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This shirt means a lot to me. These pipe-shaped cuff links won't ever be
removed. It is and will be saved with all its details. A shirt that I chose
for ...
A bond broken , ties cut…
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Today after so much of contemplatation , in my heart I cut off ties that
held me on to someone I always considered a friend but I guess , that person
never...
Indulging in my Indulgences
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Well this week's scribbling has got me tic tacing my keyboard already and
Sunday is not even in sight yet. I think it is my obsessive nature when it
comes...
Mard Aur Aurat
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Mazay ki Baat yeh hai Keh Jitna Mardoon ne Auratoon ko Samajhnay ka Dawa
Kia..Itna Auratoon ne Mardoon Kay mutalik Kabhi Kol Apni aqal se nahi
Banaya.Mar...
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t*oday is the day a princess was born *
*who rules on our hearts *
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*HAPPY BIRTHDAY my lil sis :) *
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*you make my life all worthwhile*
*thanks for all ...
The Date Palm
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“And the pains of childbirth drove her to the trunk of a palm tree; she
cried (in her anguish) “Ah! Would that I had died before this! Would that I
been a ...
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So i was supposed to spend a couple of days in Isloo...but i ended spenidng
a week... man..u know a typical desi wedding...har koi nu attend karna parta
ha...
A Bundle of Joy Wrapped in Fur
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These days my goal is to be as awesome as the dogs think I am. I am living
with two yellow Labradors, who think that I am the awesome-est person in the
wor...
When hope works...
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Napoleon Hill once said:
*"Every adversity, every failure, every heartache carries with it the seed
on an equal or greater benefit."*
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What do we see bei...
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eeda's landed in KAH-RAH-CHI chi chi...
for all bloggie people in khi (hint, Xeb, Tinuvieeeeellllll et cetera), can
i get youh numbah?! :)
in a very in...
Tired of it.
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I'm tired of meeting everyone's expectations :/ I need some rest. Some time but no, I have to suck it up and go on.I'll be going on air tomorrow. Don't ask w...
PHP:some precautions
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Avoid time() function Type: Performance Use of $_SERVER[‘REQUEST_TIME’]
Rather then calling time(), use $_SERVER[‘REQUEST_TIME’] It Provides a
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Bleargh.
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Stars illuminating the darkened night sky, like drops of blood in a drained
heart. Every cell's every nucleus dessicated of energy, to rebuild, to
survive....
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Heylo my few faithful readers.Sorry I am unable to blog as much as I would like to.India is a completely new land, I am so fascinated with it and in love wit...
Surprise!
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Een and Ally, your ever so awesome best friends, have made their very own
blog. Now you’ll get to read about their crazy bitch-ass stories and totally
rand...
Psycho-logy.
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You may be familiar with the following experience: Your Mumma, Khala,
Phuppo, Nani, Dadi, Dada, Teeechur e.t.c is talking to you and he/she/it
says "Are ...
Cashing In…
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For the past ten years, I have been the master of emotional blackmailing,
specially with my Mom. Be it Eid, or Ramzan, my birthday or any other
occasion, I...
whine
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so many deadlines to meet an entire mess of a house to clean
so many shoots to organize
so many people to meet
i'd gladly not freak out at the above if i co...
A must read post !!
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This is a very important post. First of all my apologies for not commenting
on your blogs. Its been a hectic time for me.. Moving to the South East of
Lond...
In the line of … Paratha.
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All in a Day’s work. … in the Line of Making Paratha (پراٹھا) That’s what my
weekend mornings are buzzed with. Some Desi Ghee, Flour kneaded with Kalonji
i...
An Escape to A Brave New World
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Against my better judgement, i will be [hazardously] attempting to write up
a review – well it’s not going to be a review cozits not going to be good
enoug...
Rab Ki Baargaah Main Ansoo !!!
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Kabhi ansuon ko gaalon par jalte hue mehsoos kiya hai kissi ne…gar nahi to
samjho us dard ki kagaar tak nahi pohonche jahaan har shai beimaani aur
ansoo ek...
Baby Joys >D
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These photogrpahy sessions can be so exciting and so hectic at times when it comes to babies :P Babies are cool when they are sleep but once they manage to o...
did you? yes i did
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Do you have it?
No i dont
Why dont you have it?
No one gave it to me
But why didnt you ask for it?
I think I did ask for one...
What do you mean 'think'? don...
watch your EGO
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edit: i just added the atif aslam song, kinara. I am actually not an Atif
hater at all. i enjoy some of his music, and i respect him for getting where
he i...
I has a sad...
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I has a sad, and it wont go away...
Someone said to me the other day, "Enough with all the sadness and the self
pity." And so I shall, in the future, mak...
Pak
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Hey guys. I'm in Pak till the 11th sn no posts for a while. Its okay here. The first day when I landed was good. Today mite be okay too. Its a dholki today. ...
You..
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You brought smiles on my face Then you took my laughter away You taught me
to face life’s race Then you made my world sway. I placed my whole trust in
you ...
Disturbed
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*My resolve doesn't at all work around you..... Its so much hard fr me
already..... Especially when i don't want it myself... But i have to say
it..... For...
FINALLY!
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*AND THEN THERE WAS LIGHT*
The darkness seemed endless.
I walked on, growing wearier with each step.
But then I saw it - a faint light at the end of the t...
Hell Yeah !!
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Here its the i-phone ...
So i am sittin down here and thinkin what the hell shall i write about, and
then comes to my mind the i-phone. Thats one hell of...
o_0 Wooooops!
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Oh my God! Who says life in Pakistan is *not* busy? Darn! I'm like TOTALLYbusy these days. But
*aik baat tu hai yahan logoon k pas BOHAT faltoo* time *hai m...
Happy Birthday Keshi
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I thought i wouldn't blog again. Not for another four five months maybe. But
this girl deserves a post to honour her. I didn't know it was her birthday
ac...
You realise...
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...how human, destructible, fragile we all are once you hear words like
'cancer'. You stop and realise how much you love your family, how much you
wish you...
Or so they say...
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You leave me here, black and blue. All bruised and battered. But nothing
really hurts. Nothing worth calling 411 for. You make me cry, make my body
shudder...
Inspired by…
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…bollywood actress Aishwariya Rai in “Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam” when Salman
Khan is coming to learn classical music from her father and she has to give
her r...
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Life is funny. When you finally realize what you wanna do and work your butt
off for it, something happens and changes everything forever. When you
finally...
Mirror
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Mirror Mirror on the wall,
I looked into the mirror,
and saw a stranger staring back at me.
Her eyes, her nose, her clothes,
her tired smile,
they all se...
A sudden emotion....
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*everytime you look at me..... it takes my breath away.... i am swept off my
feet when i hear your voice.... and everytime i look into those soft twinkly ...
Death Inside Us
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*Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies
inside us while we live.
"Norman Cousins"
This quote has triggered million disturb...
Ham Omelet needs to burn!!
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Ham Omelet= Hamlet
Who honestly is driving me mad, which is very ironic, since he was a total
lunatic himself. "Out of his lunacies" is how Claudius puts i...
meray mehboob tujhay meri mohabat ki kasam
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this is one of the songs my mother used to hum when she'd be working around
the house. and sometimes my father would help her around the house and hum
with...
There is hope and there is not
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Second visit to Shaukat Khanum Cancer Hospital and Research Center and first
radio therapy session will be today. They are not sure, or perhaps I am not,
b...
a thousand miles..
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this is a quick post to let you all know that I'm alive.I'll post another
post sometime soon as to where I had been..
and iwanted to post something and didn...
Chiken a la Carte
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http://www.cultureunplugged.com/play/1081/Chicken-a-la-Carte Chicken a la
Carte : Director: Ferdinand Dimadura | Genre: Drama | Produced In: 2005
Synopsis:...
TV Ban!
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Daddy is feling un-loved so has banned the TV. this is because he think we
pay more atttention to it than to him! Cuz he watches urdu chaneels so w go
upst...
the question is not y but y not…..
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ok im gnna lay it down cleary and simply.this post is gnna highlite what
fucktardic actions iv been involved in fot the past couple of weeks and how
i trie...