01 Saturday Nov 2008
Posted in Poems
Today Idon’t fear from past not from future
Today I don’t fear from tomorrow nor yesterday
Today I don’t fear from you nor from myself
Today I don’t have fear of losing nor I fear for getting punished
Today I don’t fear from family nor from world
Today I don’t fear from life nor death
But the only thing which I fear from is losing my freedom
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Poems
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affection, Brother, childhood, feelings, hapiness, life, love, ocassion, poem, Simle, Sister, sister I know
Sister i know you’ve been sad,
When i was mad
Sister i know you’ve been happy
When i knew you were faking a smile
Sister i know you’ve been glad
When i knew there was something wrong
I asked you if something was wrong
But you said no everything is fine
I asked you if you needed me
But you said no i have someone else
I asked you if you needed my help
But you said no i’ve got it
Sister i know i don’t tell you everything
When everything went wrong
Sister you mean the world to me
When i really meant it
Sister you were there for me
When i needed you the most
Sister friends cant solve everything
When you were ready to ask me what was wrong
I know i’m not always there
But when i talk to you, you always tell me what i missed
I know i’m not happy that much anymore
But when im with you makes my day shine
I know i’m mad when you push me, slap me, hit me,
But i’ll never say i hate you
When i really truley do love you
Sister i really love you
Sister you know thats true
Sister you mean the world to me
Sister just to let you know that im always here for you
so to let you know how you really mean to me
angeline snowboy
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Quotes
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beauty, Brother, childhood, life, love, Lovely quotes, Quotes, Sister, sisterhood, verses, world
“There is no time like the old time, when you and I were young!” Oliver Wendell Holmes
“There’s a special kind of freedom sisters enjoy. Freedom to share innermost thoughts, to ask a favor, to show their true feelings. The freedom to simply be themselves. “ Author Unknown
“Having a sister is like having a best friend you can’t get rid of. You know whatever you do, they’ll still be there.” Amy Li
“A sister is one who reaches for your hand and touches your heart.”
“You can kid the world. But not your sister.” Charlotte Gray
“When mom and dad don’t understand, a sister always will.” Author: Unknown
“We may look old and wise to the outside world. But to each other, we are still in junior school.” Charlotte Gray
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Poems
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Back to childhood, Bhai, Bhai duj, Brother, childhood, Festival, Fighting, first poem, inspiration, life, Little boy, love, mother. Commitments, My sister, poem, Relationship, Sister
When we were little
we used to fight about every little thing
a toy we both wanted so badly, a icecream to eat;
saying, I hate you, you hate me
we don’t want to see each other in anger
But soon becomes a friend of each other
she cares like a mother
order like a boss
at time I wanted to be like her
But see how the time changes
Now I want to see her badly
But can’t do because of worldly commitments.
Oh!! god why I can’t be that little boy;
I don’t want anything else but just the same old days with my sister!!!
When she always shouts on me when I mock on her;
My sister!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I miss you a lot!!!!!!!!!!
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
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Beautiful, Bhai, Bhai duj, Brother, commitment, Festival, heart touching., life, love, poem, Relationship, Sister, strength, togetherness
Sister, please hold my hand
As we journey through this land
Together we stand, together we will fall
No matter what, God will keep us together
That will be the best of alllove for each other will last long
Sister, please hold my hand
Because without you I can’t stand
For we were put on this earth for a reason
To go through every good and bad season
Sister, please hold my hand
As our strength, together, builds each other to become strong
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Poems
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Beautiful, beauty, girlish, life, love, love life, model, physique, poem, pure heart, smile, soul, style, talent, truth, women
She has no special talent
No special beauty mark
No invention with a patent
No voice of a comely lark
No hourglass physique
No sunbeam likened smile
No lingering mystique
No manicured nails to file
But what she had she flaunted
With the style of a fur- lined stole
With the chic of a runway model
She flashed her beautiful soul
Author: Ruwaida Van Doorsen
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Poems
Zindagi hai choti , har pal mein khush raho…
Office me khush raho, ghar mein khush raho..
Aaj paneer nahi hai, dal mein hi khush raho,
Aaj gym jane ka samay nahi, do kadam chal ke he khush raho..
Aaj Dosto ka sath nahi, TV dekh ke hi khush raho..
Ghar ja nahi sakte to phone kar ke hi khush raho…
Aaj koi naraaz hai, uske iss andaz mein bhi khush raho..
Jisse dekh nahi sakte uski awaz mein hi khush raho…
Jisse paa nahi sakte uski yaad mein he khush raho
Laptop na mila to kya, Desktop mein hi khush raho..
bita hua kal ja chuka hai, uski meethi yaadon unme he khush raho..
aane wale pal ka pata nahi..sapno mein he khush raho..
Haste haste ye pal bitaenge, aaj mein he khush raho
Zindagi hai choti , har pal main khush raho…..
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Short stories
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anger, Bad temper, boy, control, Doha, fence, nail, rahima, Scar, Short stories, short temper, verbal, wound
There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered that it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally, the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail each day that he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence & said, “You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one.”
it won’t matter how many times you say, “I’m sorry”, the wound is still there. ” A verbal
wound is as bad as a physical one.
Doha:
Rahiman dhaga prem ka mat toro chatkaye;
tute to phir na jude jude gaath pad jaaye.
29 Wednesday Oct 2008
Posted in Uncategorized
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ankut, Cows, Deepawali, Diwali, Festival, Giriraj, Govadhan, govardhan mountain, Krishna, Mathura, pooja, puja
The Day after the Deepawali festival people in India (esp. north) celebrate Govardhan puja to pay homage to Go (cows). Actually this word govardhan is a summation of two words “Go+Vardhan”, The word “Go” means cows, and “Vardhana” means nourishment. This festival is in commemoration of lifting of mount Govardhan by Krishna. The young Lord Krishna is said to have held Giriraj up on the tip of a finger for 7 days and nights to shield the people of Braj from the deluge of rain sent down by Lord Indra.
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28 Tuesday Oct 2008
Posted in Poems
It’s the “Festival of Lights” today,
It’s again the day of Deepawali,
It’s time to dress up folks,
It’s time to adorn the thali.
It’s the occasion to throng the temples,
Pray to the Gods and give them offerings,
It’s an opportunity to entreat the deities,
To bless us all and rid us of sufferings.
It’s the day to light the diyas,
Ignite the rockets and burst crackers,
But it’s also the time to be safe,
From the fireworks and all the sparklers.
It’s the season to pay a visit,
To all our friends and relations,
To hand them over sweets and presents,
Diwali is our splendid chance.
But while you spend a time of joy,
Don’t think it’s merriment all the way,
Out there wait many of those,
For whom it’s no time to be hay.
Denied of laughter and smiles for days,
They know not what it is to enjoy,
Can you not share something you have,
Can you not bring them a little joy?
When you can make someone else smile
When you can be someone’s ally
That’s when you can yourself be glad
That’s when you’ll have a HAPPY DEEPAWALI!!
Some Passing Thoughts 