wah wah !

Meri Rooh mein na samatey to bhool jaate tujhe,

Tum itna pass na aate to bhool jaate tujhe.

Ye kehte hue mera tum se koi talauq nahi,

Ankhon mein Ansoo na aate to bhool jaate tujhe.

He Loved ...

I stared at the blank page nervously. The school assignment was to write your own obituary but how was I supposed to write a summation of my life when I hadn't even lived it yet? I looked to my left and right and saw people pouring paragraphs out of their pens. I tried to think of what I wanted to accomplish in my life but my crazily racing thoughts crashed into each other. I glanced back at my clean sheet of paper and my writer's block intensified. I tried to imagine the man I wanted to become but couldn't see him clearly. Looking up at the clock on the wall I saw that there were only fifteen minutes left in class. Finally, in a panic I scribbled down a few sentences of what I hoped someday to do and turned it in. Let's just say when I got the paper back it wasn't the highest grade I had ever gotten. 

If I had that assignment to do over today, however, I think that my obituary would be even shorter. In fact, I would sum it up in two words: 'He Loved'. To love is what I want to do today, tomorrow, and for the rest of my life. To love is what living is all about. The rest is just details.

Everything about living well and good and right is wrapped up in the arms of love. To love is to serve, to give, to be kind, and to help others. To love is to have joy and to bring joy as well. To love is to make this world a better place just by being in it. To love is to create a little Heaven everyday while still here on Earth. To love is to be the wonderful child, caring parent, tender spouse, fantastic friend, and beautiful person that you have always wanted to be. To love is to become the bright, shining soul that God meant for you to become.

Fill your days with love then and you will have truly lived. Fill yourself with love and you will be the best possible you. Fill your life with love and your obituary will take care of itself. Love yourself and the Humankind and you will be indeed happy throughout your life !!

With the sweet teddy..

Hows That !! :)

Lal bagh Flower Show..

Lite Moments with friends

A friends gift to me.

At Royal Meenakshi Mall, Bangalore- Woh shaam jo mast thi :)

The Obnoxious Passenger...

On a British Airways flight from Johannesburg, a middle-aged, well-off white South African lady has found herself sitting next to a black man.

She called the cabin crew attendant over to complain about her seating.

"What seems to be the problem, Madam?" asked the attendant.

"Can't you see?" she said, "You've sat me next to a kafir. I can't possibly sit next to this disgusting man, find me another seat!"

"Please calm down, Madam." the stewardess replied. "The flight is very full today, but I'll tell you what I'll do.

I'll go and check to see if we have any seats available in club or first class".

The woman cocks a snooty look at the outraged black man beside her (not to mention many of the surrounding passengers).

A few minutes later the stewardess returns with the good news, which she delivers to the lady, who cannot help but look at the people around her with a smug and
self-satisfied grin.

"Madam, unfortunately, as I suspected, economy is full. I've spoken to the cabin services director, and Club is also full.

However, we do have one seat in First Class".

Before the lady has a chance to answer, the stewardess continues: "It is most extraordinary to make this kind of upgrade, however, and I have had to get special permission
from the Captain.

But, given the circumstances, the Captain felt that it was outrageous that someone should be forced to sit next to such an obnoxious person."

With that, she turned to the black man and said: "So if you'd like to get your things, Sir, I have your seat ready for you..."

At which point, the surrounding passengers stood and gave a standing ovation while the man walked to the front of the plane . . .

aapke liye..

Khushiyan kisi ki mohtaaz nahi hoti,

Dosti yunhi itefaaq se nahi hoti,

kuch to maayne honge is pal ki ,

warna yunhi aapse mulaqaat nahi hoti ...