Showing posts with label LOVE n LIFE. Show all posts
Showing posts with label LOVE n LIFE. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

I remember the first time I saw you You'd never been more lost

I remember the first time I saw you You'd never been more lost
I never thought much about that day
But I know our paths were meant to cross because

All of my secrets you know 
And all of my dreams you are in 
I think that I have found the one That I can get lost in

And it's you yeah it's you 
I think I have finally found you 
And it's you yeah it's you
And I want to keep you forever by my side

I'm holding to summers well spent These feelings I have I could not prevent
We lost our hearts along the way But nothing compared to these plans we've made.

Holding hands and dreaming such plans you're the safest place for me 
The world may not know us but trust me we'll show them that fairy tales can come to be
And I can't stop thinking about 
And down the road I know somehow
The things we are going to see
Are beyond words and beyond speech
These memories I plan to keep
As they play out so beautifully


Special Thanks to Rae Dawn Ten Bear

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara


Poetry 1
Pighlay neelam sa behta hua yeh samaan
Neeli neeli si khamoshiyaan
Na kahin hai zameen
Na kahin aasmaan
Sarsaraati huyi tehniyaan, pattiyaan
Keh rahi hain ki bas ek tum ho yahaan
Sirf main hoon meri saansein hain aur meri dhadkanein
Aisi gehraiyaan
Aisi tanhaiyaan
Aur main sirf main
Apne honay pe mujhko yaqeen aa gaya
Poetry 2
Ik baat honton tak hai jo aayi nahin
Bas ankhon say hai jhaankti
Tumse kabhi, mujhse kabhi
Kuch lafz hain woh maangti
Jinko pehanke honton tak aa jaaye woh
Aawaaz ki baahon mein baahein daalke ithlaaye woh
Lekin jo yeh ik baat hai
Ahsaas hi ahsaas hai
Khushboo si hai jaise hawa mein tairti
Khushboo jo be-aawaaz hai
Jiska pata tumko bhi hai
Jiski khabar mujhko bhi hai
Duniya se bhi chupta nahin
Yeh jaane kaisa raaz hai
Poetry 3
Jab jab dard ka baadal chaya
Jab ghum ka saya lehraya
Jab aansoo palkon tak aya
Jab yeh tanha dil ghabraya
Humne dil ko yeh samjhaya
Dil aakhir tu kyun rota hai
Duniya mein yunhi hota hai
Yeh jo gehre sannate hain
Waqt ne sabko hi baante hain
Thoda ghum hai sabka qissa
Thodi dhoop hai sabka hissa
Aankh teri bekaar hi nam hai
Har pal ek naya mausam hai
Kyun tu aise pal khota hai
Dil aakhir tu kyun rota hai
Poetry 4
Dilon mein tum apni betaabiyaan leke chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum
Nazar mein khwaabon ki bijliyaan leke chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum
Hawaa ke jhonkon ke jaise azad rehna seekho
Tum ek dariya ke jaise lehron mein behna seekho
Har ek lamhe se tum milo khole apni baahein
Har ek pal ik naya samaan dekhein yeh nigaahein
Jo apni aankhon mein hairaaniyaan leke chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum
Dilon mein tum apni betaabiyaan leke chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum

Monday, August 18, 2008

life is game

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.
His bed was next to the room ' s only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end.

They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.


Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.



The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.



The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.


As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.


One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.




Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind ' s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.




Days, weeks and months passed.



One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.

She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.


As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.




Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.

He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.




The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.



She said, 'Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.'












Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.




Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.




If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can ' t buy.




'Today is a gift, that is why it is called
The Present .'


The origin of this letter is unknown, but it brings good luck to everyone who passes it on.




Do not keep this letter.



Just forward it to your friends to whom you wish blessings.

Friday, May 16, 2008

Two sides of COIN...!

Hi friends... pls try to decrease the difference..........!!??






We can do it friends.Bz nothing is IMPOSSIBLE only the FIRST STEP is Hardest.

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

JUST One para to explain life.....

Arthur Ashe, the legendary Wimbledon player was dying of AIDS which he got due to infected blood he received during a heart surgery in 1983.
From world over, he received letters from his fans, one of which conveyed: "Why does GOD have to select you for such a bad disease"?
To this Arthur Ashe replied:
The world over --
5 crore children start playing tennis,
50 lakh learn to play tennis,
5 lakh learn professional tennis,
50,000 come to the circuit,
5000 reach the grand slam,
50 reach Wimbledon,
4 to semi final,
2 to the finals,
When I was holding a cup I never asked GOD "Why me?".
And today in pain I should not be asking GOD "Why me?"
Happiness keeps u Sweet, Trials keep u Strong,
Sorrow keeps u Human, Failure Keeps u Humble,
Success keeps u glowing,
But only God Keeps u Going.....
Keep Going.....

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Just do it.....whatever u want...!

Sleep as much as you can...

Frown when you get upset...
Read books that you enjoy...
Play with simple things...
Do whatever you want whenever you want...
Look for affection when you need it...
Get serious once in a while...
Forget about diets...

Show some affection...
Get angry once in a while...
Change your look...
Be happy, above all, regardless what your challenges may be... These are only to show you how strong we can be and overcome them...




Sunday, May 4, 2008

What is it.......?


While visiting India, George Bushis invited to tea with Abdul Kalam.He asks Kalam what his leadershipphilosophy is.

He says that, it is to surround himself with intelligentpeople.Bush asks how he knows if they're intelligent. "I do so by asking themthe right questions," says the Kalam."Allow me to demonstrate."

Bush watches as Kalam phones ManmohanSingh and says, "Mr. Prime Minister, please answer this question:your mother has a child, and your father has a child, and this child isnot your brother or sister. Who is it?"Manmohan immediately responds,"It's me, Sir !""Correct. Thank you and good-bye,sir," says the Kalam.

He hangs up and says, "Didyou get that, Mr. Bush?" Bush nods: "Yes Mr.President. Thanksa lot. I'll definitely be using that!" Bush, upon returning toWashington,decides he'd better put Condoleeza Rice
to the test.Bush summons her to the WhiteHouse and says, "Condoleezza, I wonder if you can answer a question forme.""Why, of course, sir. What's on your mind?"Bush poses the question: "Uhh,your mother has a child, and your father has a child, and this child isnot your brother or your sister. Who is it?"

Rice was puzzled and finally asks,"Can I think about it and get back to you?" Bush agrees, and Riceleaves.

Rice immediately calls a meeting of senior senators, and theypuzzle over the question for several hours, but nobody can come up withan answer.

Finally, in desperation, Rice calls Colin Powell and explainsthe problem."Mr. Powell, your motherhas a child, and your father has a child, and this child is not yourbrother or your sister.

Who is it?"Powell answers immediately, "It'sme, of course."Much relieved, Rice rushes backto the White House, finds George Bush, and exclaims, "I know the answer,sir! I know who it is! It's our Colin Powell!"And Bush replies in disgust, "Wrong,its Manmohan Singh!"