tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88261934422121936492024-02-06T22:03:39.671-08:00My DiaryOh, this is a dear diary moment....
Diary of BlueBell..!!!BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-68698947370374819872011-08-07T16:49:00.000-07:002011-08-07T16:55:19.468-07:00Blessed Again<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5054_zhwwgZf73VNDxFWTpUJGKF2gL7T-_4zLMe0bL3DzdgTgjFv1OwbrUrOzhyphenhyphenIdMfoUhrcXwM9yCqbHDN5xHzxu7S6FBv7WBtWJW3q3gMeimmZCYSHSe8PJNmGqupvAKsKGQ9Ge3W8Z/s1600/Image1176.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5054_zhwwgZf73VNDxFWTpUJGKF2gL7T-_4zLMe0bL3DzdgTgjFv1OwbrUrOzhyphenhyphenIdMfoUhrcXwM9yCqbHDN5xHzxu7S6FBv7WBtWJW3q3gMeimmZCYSHSe8PJNmGqupvAKsKGQ9Ge3W8Z/s400/Image1176.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638265989609233714" /></a><br /><br /><br />blessed with a baby boy<br />Muhammad bin Waqas<br />born on 27 May, 2011BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-57139017217343742462010-06-28T02:32:00.000-07:002010-06-28T02:36:37.599-07:00I am Me..!!!<span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;" class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix"> <div class="photo photo_none"><div class="photo_img"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=13440569&op=1&view=all&subj=402013311740&aid=-1&auser=0&oid=402013311740&id=741355112"><img style="width: 460px;" class=" img" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs039.snc4/34330_10150215310340113_741355112_13440569_3019294_n.jpg" onload="var img = this; onloadRegister(function() { adjustImage(img); });" /></a></div></div><b><i>I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own </span>everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, </span>my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so</span> doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long </span>as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and</span> sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, </span>thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, </span>hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things </span>outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Okay...!!!</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-84179185925415218992009-11-17T09:34:00.000-08:002009-11-17T09:38:58.766-08:00Oh, Mother my Dear Mother!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-nNSVooPV2oEiena9PqEgkEEcer-Jbkf8ChAn9zTpL_Sh2AKw33UcrOABnWIgZlgZMSd_u0xQujBPLtB8Pcu9Wv_6zgh8LvLE9JVcm6TOd_wvYfFbhms2-5xAf105kQZwqr2VU7rLsT7m/s1600/a+%283%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-nNSVooPV2oEiena9PqEgkEEcer-Jbkf8ChAn9zTpL_Sh2AKw33UcrOABnWIgZlgZMSd_u0xQujBPLtB8Pcu9Wv_6zgh8LvLE9JVcm6TOd_wvYfFbhms2-5xAf105kQZwqr2VU7rLsT7m/s400/a+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405127815831764834" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">“Oh; Mother My Dear Mother”</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Before I was myself you made me, me With love and patience, </span></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">discipline and tears, bit by bit stepped back to set me free,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Allowing me to sail upon my sea, relinquished your desires gradually for meto let me shape myself among my peers.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Oh; Mother My Dear Mother,</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></span>How dare I skip?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">How your smiles brighten my moment, hug puts joy in all my days, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">The values you've taught, care you've given, enriched my life,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"> in more ways I can count on.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Oh; Mother Dear Mother,</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">How dare I complain?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">When you spent sleepless night to make me sleep,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">The way you understands from the very deep,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">laughed, cried along with me, taught to eat & drink, to walk and grip scolds me for my good? Than imperishable support in any mood, Caught me at moment I lie, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">But I can’t find a day when you left me cry. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Mother of my heart, not blood, loved me till I turned to love.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Always been where I return, At Heart’s harbor from the sea, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">the place where what we are can easy be, with nothing I need alter or unlearn.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Oh; Mother Dear Mother;</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></span>How dare I forget to be grateful?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">You accepted me in every situation, motivated me for your every little creation,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">blessed at every step, worried for my fate.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">You are different from all near & further, never comparable to any other.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Oh; Mother, My Mother</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">how nice your peaceful lap & arms? Don't keep me away from you; </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">I won't survive without your protection & compassion take a seat next to me for lullaby.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">When I fall down on my way; you lend me a hand to carry on.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">Though I cannot give you now your due,Which is beyond what these poor words can say,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);">I give you all I can this special day,Oh; Mother, Dear Mother...</span></strong><br /><br /></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-44013515060847470172009-09-25T08:17:00.001-07:002009-09-25T08:22:40.617-07:00~!.*.*Betiyaan*.*.!~<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9miaNxb7hKxvgROHVRpvMOvI7bUMBTP0S5NFN2Q7JvRsFChHemNAA661Tf7ndFGxpZXaJPJmBezG8ZJmSQBXFk3wFHVV1k9m9HaIlLIgGebnZhUQc7dTKrWvO2vZ9z8vlnLRj614auGR/s1600-h/a+%281%29dd.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9miaNxb7hKxvgROHVRpvMOvI7bUMBTP0S5NFN2Q7JvRsFChHemNAA661Tf7ndFGxpZXaJPJmBezG8ZJmSQBXFk3wFHVV1k9m9HaIlLIgGebnZhUQc7dTKrWvO2vZ9z8vlnLRj614auGR/s400/a+%281%29dd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385425394019017826" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><i>Me with my Mom!</i></span><br /></div><i><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Bohat Chanchal, Bohat Khushnuma Si Hoti Hain </span><b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Betiyaan</b><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Nazuk Sa Dil Rakhti Hain, Masoom Si Hoti Hain </span><b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Betiyaan</b><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Baat Baat Per Roti Hain, Nadaan Si Hoti Hain </span><b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Betiyaan</b><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Wo Ghar Lagta Hai Soona Soona Jahan Se Rukhsat Ho Jati Hain<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"> </span></span><b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Betiyaan</b><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Jatay Jatay Kitna Rula Jati Hain Ye </span><b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Betiyaan</b><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Yeh Ham Nahin Kehte Ye Tu Allah Bhi Kehta Hai Ke..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Jab Main Bohat Khush Hota Hon Tu Paida Karta Hon </span><b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Betiyaan</b></i><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Pq4DmMH3pADdoRIOPnteZCEWLl-jRMEqi-y9j74tLzH9acMIuWiZu5s4uDnBUXrtaC7PXKd-pjiGKsyriwp4LsU_ekISUa_wcN0hSqq6-BG6N8XjZiGhduIw3NPfFJbCES4okuNPoveY/s1600-h/P9210720.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Pq4DmMH3pADdoRIOPnteZCEWLl-jRMEqi-y9j74tLzH9acMIuWiZu5s4uDnBUXrtaC7PXKd-pjiGKsyriwp4LsU_ekISUa_wcN0hSqq6-BG6N8XjZiGhduIw3NPfFJbCES4okuNPoveY/s400/P9210720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385425291073507730" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Me with my Daughter!</span><br /></span></div><br /><br /><i><br /></i>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-72256237406624693442009-08-31T10:42:00.000-07:002009-08-31T10:59:10.581-07:00I have been Blessed with a Baby Girl !!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjZl8uqkfTzFZGJs61QPiGmjTNYQezwcq1egD_NqZSjXuV5rnVf5zVFYkBhk_3RLAIzEz8p2-wngOsOoRyzNgwLMLEHKG93iEgri40zfQ7DsR0V0_DZSP_ipYFd4tfmiNT3usYvAx5KM1Q/s1600-h/P8250109.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjZl8uqkfTzFZGJs61QPiGmjTNYQezwcq1egD_NqZSjXuV5rnVf5zVFYkBhk_3RLAIzEz8p2-wngOsOoRyzNgwLMLEHKG93iEgri40zfQ7DsR0V0_DZSP_ipYFd4tfmiNT3usYvAx5KM1Q/s320/P8250109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376188533707448018" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3XZMx6eHYTqGh3Xoiq1HVj27CWclr5tOpeZSsFxL9U73_M3gkymrxbxshV3tUOuv2XcV1kAEjE7Kczp_bhUrOb-91CwARnzRP6MULopb4gC0s4H_pHS376PyuMnoz9V2YMJ_RddTR4lJz/s1600-h/P8250100.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3XZMx6eHYTqGh3Xoiq1HVj27CWclr5tOpeZSsFxL9U73_M3gkymrxbxshV3tUOuv2XcV1kAEjE7Kczp_bhUrOb-91CwARnzRP6MULopb4gC0s4H_pHS376PyuMnoz9V2YMJ_RddTR4lJz/s320/P8250100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376188523200776498" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Finally i got what i want... aik piyari si beti.. main Allah ka jitna shukar ada karon utna kam hai... everybody is so excited and happy mashAllah.. Hamaray ghar main Mohsin(bhai) ke baad ab 28 saal ke baad koi baby aya hai.. everybody is feeling blessed and happy mashAllah..even i cant express my feelings in words... itna khoobsorat ehsaas hai "Ma" banna... i feel myself complete..</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">aik mukammal hone ka ehsaaas... is cheese ki kami Allah tala kis ko na de... </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">meri beti 24th august 2009. 2nd ramadan ko is duniya main... rehmat ke ashray main rehmat ai..</span>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-27015495984064786712009-04-24T11:40:00.000-07:002009-04-24T11:45:31.489-07:0019 Weeks!<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >I am pregnant. Big deal? Happens every day, right? True. But I've never experienced anything like what I'm feeling right now...We are all really excited about meeting the new addition to our family...May Allah Bless me and my Family..</span>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-21491670929447551152008-09-18T14:08:00.000-07:002008-09-18T14:29:36.881-07:002:10 Am - 9/19/2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1gGhQfbeKYHbpsbcnOxmMt_vR1hW8dLndVS0LJ41LeLNYghZ4yOYg5GJXG724iltZ-Y-5snM7BjAWmI6y0x9EmcgtigmzjDVxBzsfgV0NeF8jKMlNLIhDmPUSk4iTZkuOJGtVL2OSNviK/s1600-h/Grimm_Love_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247476193393015666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1gGhQfbeKYHbpsbcnOxmMt_vR1hW8dLndVS0LJ41LeLNYghZ4yOYg5GJXG724iltZ-Y-5snM7BjAWmI6y0x9EmcgtigmzjDVxBzsfgV0NeF8jKMlNLIhDmPUSk4iTZkuOJGtVL2OSNviK/s320/Grimm_Love_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;">kabhie kabhie aisa hota hai.. aap wo expect nahi karrahy hote per ap ko sunna parta hai..</span><span style="font-size:78%;">aap ko umeed nahi hoti.. kaa ap k bare main dosron ki kia socht hai. ...bohat confidently keh dete hain.. aur unka kaha hua lafz lafz aap ko dard main mubtala kar dayta hai....k aap chahain b tu baat ko galt sabit nahi karna chahte...yeh Haqeeqat hai k Her aik k sochne ka apna andazz hota hai... kisi k dil main dosre ka liye kia hai... ya tu jante huay b aap us haqeeqat ko tasleem nahi karna chahte hain... ya aap waqeee apni mehdood soch ki waja se dosre ke ehsaas aur uske ikhlas ko samjh nahi patay.... kuch aisa hi hua hai aaj mere sath... kisi k kahi hoi kuch statements...kuch adrak..kuch bataain...tabiyat ko udaas kar gain...</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center"><em>Urnay Lagay hain Meray Wajood Kay Raizay Hawa Kay Sath....</em></div><div align="center"><em>Main itnay khaloos say to kabhi bikhra na tha..!!~</em></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-80376466722701214012008-09-15T18:30:00.000-07:002008-09-15T18:38:07.812-07:00Yeh Hai Meri Kahani...Yeh Hai Meri Zindagani ...!!~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuk0xHpPtuktVgASy-PvRwZ71XfMsd7haYeASm7Y45VTfACdXF_KZVCijrrkAxYGxx7Az9u7hGp-RXAW2GYB4EjoSjQlKburbnc7BYU7L9qgyGwIePhv-JRaRe8_-QJjJSyex76rHjQTSU/s1600-h/39de7ad269eb1546.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuk0xHpPtuktVgASy-PvRwZ71XfMsd7haYeASm7Y45VTfACdXF_KZVCijrrkAxYGxx7Az9u7hGp-RXAW2GYB4EjoSjQlKburbnc7BYU7L9qgyGwIePhv-JRaRe8_-QJjJSyex76rHjQTSU/s320/39de7ad269eb1546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246425944812828802" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:100%;">Lay Gaya Mohsin Woh Mujh Say Abar Hasta Asman.....<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Us k Badlay Mein Zameen Sadiyoon Ki Pyaasi Day Gaya...!!!~</span></span><br /><br />~<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Sometimes I Feel I was Destined to be alone,Silently Living ,Having countless wishes, Silent </span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Screams, Silent Prayers ...Everything is just silent.. </span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">. Alas!! </span></span></div><br /><br /></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-5965444759757897592008-09-15T18:00:00.000-07:002008-09-15T18:04:55.757-07:00~!!Pain of My Lonely Nights!!~<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGm3JllZdiR7XuXBgCWKWkY3YBVECbM4uxIQQQOHhc8wWiqxxQqriMYuD5Khv_vFGEc7YY_V8LrbDOMTQM8aM-fbU-SFNeElPKh1ywf4RB9thX8yyKvjb6nxP7mqPTcg6XU6yajDaXqaiw/s1600-h/_Lost_Faith__by_BlackRibbonRose.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGm3JllZdiR7XuXBgCWKWkY3YBVECbM4uxIQQQOHhc8wWiqxxQqriMYuD5Khv_vFGEc7YY_V8LrbDOMTQM8aM-fbU-SFNeElPKh1ywf4RB9thX8yyKvjb6nxP7mqPTcg6XU6yajDaXqaiw/s320/_Lost_Faith__by_BlackRibbonRose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246418461083852018" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" >Watch as this tear falls into empty space<br />See it fall into life's nameless place<br />Can you see the sparkle as it catches the light<br />That sparkle once was happiness that is no longer in sight<br />As it falls watch it, its color has changed<br />From blue to bright red, it has a wide range<br /><br />There it goes all alone, it continues to fall<br />With it, it takes the emotion, the emotion of all<br />Wait, can you hear it? A sob has broke free<br />Has shook the lungs cold, but yet it continues to be<br />Here it comes, a force has been built between the eye<br />A wall of shear water, it's now time to cry<br /><br />A shudder, a scream, darkness envelops your soul<br />The darkness of the night has taken its toll ..<br /></span></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-8430304667284406262008-01-14T20:06:00.000-08:002008-01-14T20:13:16.454-08:00Wussat-e-Gham...!!!!~<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_7zGUx1to6SMIujyfHtDzgJNIax4rUsdGaz4sRS1irrwi714uqIcIjQoDgUCmW53V9q6iV9zyFiqmtCdLZWeCTjvsqGorQbxx_mLUUHrf3lQiDvIEQcEpNjnBB1FJdG54uLJuBU9a1yx0/s1600-h/Resurrection_by_khimaereus.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155550899872829714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_7zGUx1to6SMIujyfHtDzgJNIax4rUsdGaz4sRS1irrwi714uqIcIjQoDgUCmW53V9q6iV9zyFiqmtCdLZWeCTjvsqGorQbxx_mLUUHrf3lQiDvIEQcEpNjnBB1FJdG54uLJuBU9a1yx0/s320/Resurrection_by_khimaereus.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Dard Se Yeh......</div><div><strong>Raat Karah rahi Hai.... </strong></div><div><strong>Sonay nahin Dayti Mujhay....</strong></div><div>Gehri Khamoshi K seenay Main.... </div><div>Karb Angaiz Siskiyaaan... </div><div><strong>Paywast Ho rahi Hain... </strong></div><div><strong>Iski amber Fishaan zulfaain...</strong></div><div>Wajood pe maire....</div><div>Chaai Ja rahi hain...</div><div>Maira Wajood?</div><div><strong>Yani Main.... </strong></div><div><strong>Nahin mujhay Ehsaas Jiska...</strong> </div><div>yeh Maira Wajood Hai..</div><div>Yeh Main hon...</div><div>Ya Dera Hai koi Gham Ka....</div><div><strong>Ya...</strong> </div><div>Basaira Hasraton Ka... </div><div>Jis main Hain Qaid... </div><div>MEri Rooh Meri Jaaan.... </div><div><strong>Maira Dard.... </strong></div><div><strong>Raat ki Nas Nas main...</strong></div><div>kar chuka Saraiyaat... </div><div>Phailta hi Jata hai..... </div><div><strong>jaisay Kay... </strong></div><div><strong>Parday-e Shaaab Pori Kainaat Per..</strong> </div><div>Yeh Na thi mujhay khabaaR.... </div><div>apne Gham ki Wussat ki...... </div><div><strong>Kitna Waseee hai maira Gham.... </strong></div><div><strong>Simaat Jaay gar yeh.....</strong> </div><div>Kudh ko Bay Ghar paaon gi... </div><div><strong>Main Kahan Phir jaaaon Gi..!!!~</strong></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-51146534949642416522008-01-02T06:50:00.000-08:002008-01-02T07:05:08.785-08:00Dukh Boltay Hain....!!~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6WVQTESt57s42xKxGpk2wEw3dli82-4N_sJ3_KAzD-TMe4t0RkhklxUBeD85r-psgZQD0P3WIuUhsVAeM39cjeFleor6lOXFWZIaH-k1_x9MM0kzqP_0_0vdHcAin5ACorV6MnAN5__9c/s1600-h/Mayan_by_jcruzroblesd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6WVQTESt57s42xKxGpk2wEw3dli82-4N_sJ3_KAzD-TMe4t0RkhklxUBeD85r-psgZQD0P3WIuUhsVAeM39cjeFleor6lOXFWZIaH-k1_x9MM0kzqP_0_0vdHcAin5ACorV6MnAN5__9c/s320/Mayan_by_jcruzroblesd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150894760186974338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">DUKH BOLTAY HAIN:</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">jab seenay ander sans kay darya doltay hain</span>,<br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">jab muasam sard hawa main,</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">chup si gholtay hain,</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">jab anso palkain roltay hain,</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"> jab sab awazain apnay apnay bister per so jati hain,</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">tab ahista ahista ankhain kholtay hain,</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">dukh boltay hain...!!!~</span>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-15318308652337305212007-12-29T02:40:00.000-08:002007-12-29T09:23:45.077-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqEI-uFiHh5H5rU-cxiKRmf8NXvtjU8xzeELszAyUkgJAsrGGALQMEAZkJZgk9k7cCA_GUSpbo7gMmTorPbDRKWvuU23sFcwdfBeng8K0q5P4FL2y8Oh_SvBxV2tyMlMwfwV2PXFfmw7mJ/s1600-h/1672742.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149446773244542306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqEI-uFiHh5H5rU-cxiKRmf8NXvtjU8xzeELszAyUkgJAsrGGALQMEAZkJZgk9k7cCA_GUSpbo7gMmTorPbDRKWvuU23sFcwdfBeng8K0q5P4FL2y8Oh_SvBxV2tyMlMwfwV2PXFfmw7mJ/s320/1672742.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgIcoWvI8DhNUTYSWT1lHT9GQWelsygp4BDpoQpnH55d-tBhxINLY6uj1kzKljyRpB9Nvdx7UulLvq7etuLze84uLn-wDipyWWOtrjwCSGrnK52bwrI1vii0IlZ4g3-vt-i6v_AhMmBzls/s1600-h/pppp.jpg"></a><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">Wafa</span> Ke <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Wade</span> Wo <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Sare</span> Bhulla <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Gaya</span> Chup <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Chaap</span>...<br /><br />Wo <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Maire</span> Dil <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Ki</span> Deewarain <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Hila</span> Gayaa <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Chup</span> Chaap..<span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">!!~</span> </div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-82060669515055439252007-12-27T11:09:00.000-08:002008-01-06T01:59:39.647-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk8b7X3RL-CRXeP_9xxbl0QDXLVlhyphenhyphen-lbgHlAKlU5hPxUC8yPOYcLH7S0mQTgj28NDqU_nzPDopLKA038cnzFflPxNP7B2pcwjOIxPC5ZHhs56a4srszWAatt54VezLYIp35NnWI70ATLv/s1600-h/flutterings_in_my_mind_by_hengie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk8b7X3RL-CRXeP_9xxbl0QDXLVlhyphenhyphen-lbgHlAKlU5hPxUC8yPOYcLH7S0mQTgj28NDqU_nzPDopLKA038cnzFflPxNP7B2pcwjOIxPC5ZHhs56a4srszWAatt54VezLYIp35NnWI70ATLv/s320/flutterings_in_my_mind_by_hengie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152300885235044514" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yeh Bala Ki Khaamoshi.....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Yeh Tanhaee....Yeh Sanata.....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Kuch Kahna Chahta Hai </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Kuch Suna Chahta Hai....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Magar Main Hooon Kay Bas....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Khud Main Magan.. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dil Pay Naqsh Ebarat Ko......</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Parti Hoon Aur Mitaa Daiti Hoon.....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ankhoon Main Doobay Sailab Ko..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Roook Laiti Hoon.....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Izhaar Ka Her Moqaa Nikal Janay Kay Bad Bee....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Afsoos Ka Moqaa Nahi Milta.....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Her Tamana Her Khwaish....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Khud Main He Dam toor Jaati Hai.....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dastak Daiti Her Khushi WapiS Luat Jati Hai.....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Yeh Sab Kuch Ho Janay Kay Bad bhi....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Meray Lab nahi Khultay..</span><br />....Dosto.. Tum Jaisa Be Samjho Main Aisi He<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hon....Main JAiSi Hon Main Waisi he Hon !! </span><br /></span>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-58246065189501352602007-12-25T00:33:00.001-08:002007-12-25T00:36:04.150-08:00For my Late Brother...Miss You Bhai!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtR8Gg7gBpuhS6HHbjpmK7wS-e5Y3smfU5qp9H1QTTlStKvEhcLsTG5R-kWk3hj-t6rHifWOfMAPVOFppjeeh-lkEZigNVpxkzLQR4rBMXTKK1SX6_xe3gtxBod7lcbY8N6zpxTO5PP_5V/s1600-h/b0006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtR8Gg7gBpuhS6HHbjpmK7wS-e5Y3smfU5qp9H1QTTlStKvEhcLsTG5R-kWk3hj-t6rHifWOfMAPVOFppjeeh-lkEZigNVpxkzLQR4rBMXTKK1SX6_xe3gtxBod7lcbY8N6zpxTO5PP_5V/s320/b0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147826002910887138" border="0" /></a><br />Woh kin rahoon pe chal nikle ?<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Woh kiss nagri main ja bethay?</span><br />Woh kis wadi main uter gay ??<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Woh hunstay boltay kidhar gay!!!</span><br />Inhe aankhain dhoondti rehty hain<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Aur sub se poochty rehty hain </span><br />JO haar gay jo toot gay<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Jo rooth gay jo choot gay </span><br />Kya un k wapis aanay ka<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Koi karan hay miljane ka?</span><br />Ab sansee bolty rehty hain<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Meri soochain doolti rehty hain</span><br />Shyeed woh bhatak kar aa jain<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Shyeed woh khooye mill jain</span><br />Shyeed woh sooye jaag perain<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Shyeed woh roothay maan jain</span><br />Aa kaash ager woh mill jain!!!<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Ek baar ager woh aa jain!!</span><br />Main un ko chupaa ke youn rakhoon<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Phir kabhi na bahir janay doon!!! </span>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-27247607647659410652007-12-24T01:48:00.000-08:002007-12-24T03:16:54.546-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQoSfylWHOXLS_cfLe83vbm4Q2qRF0kRhgxqpZ2G4uwQabevYQ-q08ewdR-SjEhFzRjfhT9r8-vtcZ_03qNYWmGf-cSjsWjFoM_ptpt-vv37CVROxm4GRpEtWGDCHKDvqHyQMESd0KA4dP/s1600-h/Far_Away_by_anaRasha.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQoSfylWHOXLS_cfLe83vbm4Q2qRF0kRhgxqpZ2G4uwQabevYQ-q08ewdR-SjEhFzRjfhT9r8-vtcZ_03qNYWmGf-cSjsWjFoM_ptpt-vv37CVROxm4GRpEtWGDCHKDvqHyQMESd0KA4dP/s320/Far_Away_by_anaRasha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147495204529749170" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Memories..</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />They always <span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">eat me</span> inside..<br />They always <span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">infiltrate</span> my mind...<br />Stripped bare of all my <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">happiness...</span><br />Stripped bare of all <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">confidence</span>...<br />When i needed <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">you</span> most, you left me ...<br />Decaying away of all the <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">beauty</span> filled in this heart...<br />Stories and lies...<br />Betrayal and punishment..<br />Life and death..<br />These sins have no purity...<br />Locked in my cage of iron bars..<br />Robbed of all <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">light</span>, robbed of <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">trust</span>, of a life.<br />Realizations has always come pouring, had only i understood the instinct long before.<br />I need no more.<br />I want no more. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I wont settle for <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">ANY</span> more. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">This heart has settled in its grave. I will always be affected, Reminded, confronted by this, by you. But i have learned to chose a different path. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">These <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">memories.</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />...<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Bury Me ALIVE</span></span>....</span>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-6680798711256282102007-12-22T22:05:00.000-08:002007-12-22T22:07:59.271-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ZtPI02OFFtS19XpbPQLAXVZcIzEatA_OmNzll_hmwjqFPYtqE-MxwW5rOmaLf_hDPXFSctW5K0BBt6dURietruXvh-2Vc-wYuLbM8LxG8riw8vSxVN056t9i4hWmFXpKJv2rJwZjyNVT/s1600-h/The_Light____by_Sarachmet.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147045938065685666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ZtPI02OFFtS19XpbPQLAXVZcIzEatA_OmNzll_hmwjqFPYtqE-MxwW5rOmaLf_hDPXFSctW5K0BBt6dURietruXvh-2Vc-wYuLbM8LxG8riw8vSxVN056t9i4hWmFXpKJv2rJwZjyNVT/s320/The_Light____by_Sarachmet.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Kabhie kabhie aisa bhi hota hai k kuch dekh kar, kisi se mil kar, <strong><em>UDASI</em></strong> dheeray dheeray <strong><em> DUA</em></strong> ban jati hai..<strong><em>ARZOO</em></strong> ban jati hai.. aur insaan zindigi ki pori woqaat aur mithaas mang bhait'ta hai..Aisa din zindigi main zaroor ata hai...jab <strong><em>TAMANNA</em></strong> paon k neechay apni hathaylian is tarha rakhti hai k ham ussi k ho rehte hain...!!!!!</div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-89381135241391908642007-12-22T21:21:00.000-08:002007-12-22T21:28:22.651-08:00<span style="color:#000000;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR7H8tIVjNJBnIWbmDmHQhoCf68S8gxT3yKTyDd5XP_i220lmYHmjZnxfvadvbIbKS_HcF3qLzno78FzZjACfjGdJ9SDcUpyauXeyLJzYw0saAnSP0qODwakLaYfIT6PPYb5qFCKfxD_pt/s1600-h/Be_My_Wintersun_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147035312316595330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR7H8tIVjNJBnIWbmDmHQhoCf68S8gxT3yKTyDd5XP_i220lmYHmjZnxfvadvbIbKS_HcF3qLzno78FzZjACfjGdJ9SDcUpyauXeyLJzYw0saAnSP0qODwakLaYfIT6PPYb5qFCKfxD_pt/s320/Be_My_Wintersun_by_Lady_Dementia.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kuch <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>BATAIN</em></strong></span> aur <span style="color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>YADAIN</strong></em></span> kabhie Bhori nahi hotin..Chahy wo kitni hi purani kyun na ho jaain...Jaisay Puranay Taaluk Basi hone per bhi Chaan boray wale ko nahin diye ja sakte, isi tarha..un baton ka bhi kuch nahi kia ja sakta...Ye sath sath jeeti hain..Sans layti hain..aur <span style="color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>UDASI</strong> </em></span>ka baayes banti hain<span style="color:#000000;">......<br /></span><div></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-77303316273471652492007-09-22T22:15:00.000-07:002007-09-22T22:22:56.606-07:00SUKOOT - E - JAAN<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcP_CrRDpfvoSj4hyphenhyphentOtGg5cRwpMIveVqmjJbOi9-AGiuIO-Hwv4ZgfYk0QW5Zb5NTc6pJn7j4ts6_EUTmx9k45paghjs78sHNFN0jCbpJZ0ZTc0-58CEjzAHssJ_RPMUexGpGKplMvgXQ/s1600-h/Chloe_by_Wishmistress.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113264903150604578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px" height="403" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcP_CrRDpfvoSj4hyphenhyphentOtGg5cRwpMIveVqmjJbOi9-AGiuIO-Hwv4ZgfYk0QW5Zb5NTc6pJn7j4ts6_EUTmx9k45paghjs78sHNFN0jCbpJZ0ZTc0-58CEjzAHssJ_RPMUexGpGKplMvgXQ/s320/Chloe_by_Wishmistress.jpg" width="289" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>sukoot-e-jaan ka matlab batado phir chale jana ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"><em><strong>ya phir sargoshian dil ki suna do phir chale jana<br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>jo mera or tumhara waqt guzra hansne rone me ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"><em><strong>use poori tarah se tum bhulado phir chale jana<br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>ye sare perh podhe tum bin ek rut jage hue ...</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"><em><strong>tum aake ek baar inko sulado phir chale jana<br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>kisi ko chahne ka aur kisi se chahe jane ka ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong><span style="color:#333333;">jo hai ehsaas tum usko bhulado phir chale jana</span><br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>bus ek hansi se apne ashkon ko chupane ka ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"><em><strong>jo fun aata hai tum ko, wo shikhado phir chale jana<br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>wo jo ek lafz-e-ulfat hai, juda hai apne maane se ...</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"><em><strong>bus in alfaz-o-maane ko mitado phir chale jana<br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>jo kehte kehte ruk gaye, un sari batoon ki ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"><em><strong><span style="color:#000000;">sama`at ko talab hai wo suna do phir chale jana</span><br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>jane kyun hai, lekin dekhne ki tum ko aadat hai ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"><em><strong>meri ye be-wajah aadat churha do phir chale jana<br /></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong>mere in roz-o-shab ka ek fakat unwaan bas tum ho ....</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"><em><strong><span style="color:#000000;">mujhe tum doosra unwaan laado phir chale jana!!!</span> </strong></em></span></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-13031336761723196622007-09-01T14:05:00.001-07:002007-09-01T14:18:02.283-07:00Ham Main Hi Thi Na Koi Baaat....Yaad Na Tum Ko A Sakay..!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEica-uRPeG0NepXFEDsWiF9_iMiWIXhQHerCZ1-inFZ52GmfeL_h-Wz5efH2Bvv3yybHLg51PDrw6QOLVldLHNSrRTVvssprBLqGLK4p9e2liqog7iFtan5Rp_FiZudoRWrYhtVMDWQJOe8/s1600-h/Sketchy+woman.jpg"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105346668765616898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px" height="341" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEica-uRPeG0NepXFEDsWiF9_iMiWIXhQHerCZ1-inFZ52GmfeL_h-Wz5efH2Bvv3yybHLg51PDrw6QOLVldLHNSrRTVvssprBLqGLK4p9e2liqog7iFtan5Rp_FiZudoRWrYhtVMDWQJOe8/s320/Sketchy+woman.jpg" width="242" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#000000;">Ham main hi thi na koi baaat....</span> <div><div><span style="color:#000000;">yaad na tum ko a sakay..</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">tum ne hamain bhula dia ..</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">ham na tum ko bhula sakay</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">tum hi na sun sako agar...</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">qissaay-gum sunay ga kon..</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">kis ki zubaan khule gi phir...</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">ham na agar phir suna sakay...</span></div><div><span style="color:#666666;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Ham main hi thi na koi baaat....</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">yaad na tum ko a sakay..</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">tum ne hamain bhula dia ..</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">ham na tum ko bhula sakay...</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">ronek-e bazm ban gay....</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">lab pe hikayatain raahin..</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">dil main shikayataain rahi..</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">lab na magar hilaa sakay...</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Ham main hi thi na koi baaat....</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">yaad na tum ko a sakay..</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">tum ne hamain bhula dia ..</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">ham na tum ko bhula sakay...</span></div><div><span style="color:#666666;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000000;">shok-e-wisaal hai yahan...</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">lab pe sawal hai yahan....</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">kiski majal hai yahan....</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">ham se nazar milaa sakay...</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">Ham main hi thi na koi baaat....</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">yaad na tum ko a sakay..</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">tum ne hamain bhula dia ..</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">ham na tum ko bhula sakay...!!!~</span></div></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-71447128819883402382007-09-01T14:05:00.000-07:002007-09-01T14:07:06.896-07:00BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-86105974622994990872007-08-24T15:44:00.000-07:002007-08-24T15:55:23.162-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqT4_mDCpYzHKtUz7j5K9_0ThJfdO6n4CwGlsn5PTursjgIoues6v6MzmBfb5dhcMky22xJlQVB3mJ-QsOeIGNnOoWrVQyWWcqcJrX9XQJm-Lp18pAxecj_aTXXEZh4HeKifSGdw7wrc6S/s1600-h/__wandering___by_night_fate.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102404139426486962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqT4_mDCpYzHKtUz7j5K9_0ThJfdO6n4CwGlsn5PTursjgIoues6v6MzmBfb5dhcMky22xJlQVB3mJ-QsOeIGNnOoWrVQyWWcqcJrX9XQJm-Lp18pAxecj_aTXXEZh4HeKifSGdw7wrc6S/s320/__wandering___by_night_fate.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#333333;"><strong>Kashti bhi nahi badli...darya bhi nahi badla...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#333399;"><strong>Aur dobne walon ka jazba bhi nahi badla...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div><em><strong>hay shok-e-Safar aisa ab-e-Umer se yaro....</strong></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#333399;"><strong>Manzil bhi nahi paai...Rasta bhi nahi badla...!!~</strong></span></em></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-88922706331177251172007-08-11T01:12:00.000-07:002007-08-11T01:21:01.176-07:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcX7W_c9hONJ6ofZns7sJU-QUy4Lh5SjTA3Icn7n5IVgLpDqqI_kFEfxi0aQ5_isAJ5Y_CQc5J0W2d_r0bTZMjvRp0jpkgStlXG2-o48nciHOVb4KRkD6ZFyH4V7UbQlssuCQl-of9FVy4/s1600-h/butter.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097354745132622034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcX7W_c9hONJ6ofZns7sJU-QUy4Lh5SjTA3Icn7n5IVgLpDqqI_kFEfxi0aQ5_isAJ5Y_CQc5J0W2d_r0bTZMjvRp0jpkgStlXG2-o48nciHOVb4KRkD6ZFyH4V7UbQlssuCQl-of9FVy4/s320/butter.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#666666;">Hai Jazb marey Jism main Ik Rat ki Khushbu..</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Wo un se mulakat ke Lamhat ki Kushbu..</span><br /><span style="color:#666666;">Chalakti hai Surkhi Kis rukh ki mery rukh se.. </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Aati hai mery Hath se ye kis Hath ki Kushbu !!</span><br /></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-24598750676385041692007-08-11T00:58:00.000-07:002008-01-06T02:08:03.440-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioAS4pmz8tLfoeP667br5wq1yw_VgrsqM1W76Ext8ZvqBZboK3D6NE-LCnA_ojJMxYztczwz0NiLKIaE4JlznSZcR5ybWfjSGHLeuBlCltYVrgsRWDU1xhc2T5wiSUCYALu3xsglKtcKi2/s1600-h/40b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioAS4pmz8tLfoeP667br5wq1yw_VgrsqM1W76Ext8ZvqBZboK3D6NE-LCnA_ojJMxYztczwz0NiLKIaE4JlznSZcR5ybWfjSGHLeuBlCltYVrgsRWDU1xhc2T5wiSUCYALu3xsglKtcKi2/s320/40b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152303187337515186" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPd_Fj4IrL6tVTInLE4ObufrI2PvmJIyRD764j9cBZHfCHtniaWWNj7F_dI8fcQ17r0MktWD84qWpNNEpBPsplpwwG39ABATNbMWEW4QdM5Lwf6QusJd8vPWVNK7Obte1hnOZIAYTbUan3/s1600-h/2.jpg"><br /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"> </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I am</span> <em><strong>everything</strong></em>, <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">and I am</span> <em><strong>nothing</strong></em>. <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I am</span> <em><strong>simply</strong></em> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">me. I am not</span> <strong><em>comparable</em></strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"> to anyone or anything else. I am not</span> <em><strong>superior</strong></em>, <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">and I am not</span> <strong><em>inferior</em></strong>. <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I am not</span> <strong><em>animal</em></strong>, <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">and I am not</span> <strong><em>human</em></strong>. <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">I am <strong><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">one</span></em></strong>, and I am <strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><em>many</em></span></strong>. I am<strong><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> me</span></em></strong>, and that's all I need to be<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...!!!!~</span><br /></span><br /><div></div></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-55170393947659939942007-07-23T02:28:00.000-07:002008-01-06T02:13:53.838-08:00Dil Kia Hai...!!!~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkERBazY-QLqQ7kVGR6GQiVTbQ17FcOBHZTKhfVGFcYU2ommWeAqTgzOXdJpqL5UVXkj_cMAwlu22SNorGsN6afKI6gtRSrCqD9pLiQaeIiJZgEPO0UNbqWb8zs1uqh-feAyaFfsbQVsR/s1600-h/Love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkERBazY-QLqQ7kVGR6GQiVTbQ17FcOBHZTKhfVGFcYU2ommWeAqTgzOXdJpqL5UVXkj_cMAwlu22SNorGsN6afKI6gtRSrCqD9pLiQaeIiJZgEPO0UNbqWb8zs1uqh-feAyaFfsbQVsR/s320/Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152304664806265026" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">DIL....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">DIL Ki Duniya Ajeeb Duniya Hai, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">DIL Mein Kuch Kahe Unkahi Batein</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">DIL...!DIL Say Jure DIL Mein Basey....!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">DIL Ki Woh Batein Jo Keh Ker Bhi Nahin Keh Patey....!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">DIL Kiya Chahta Hai...!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">DIL Kab Chahta Hai...!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">DIL Kis Ko Chahta Hai...!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">DIL Kyun Chahta Hai...!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">DIL Say DIL Tak....!</span></strong></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826193442212193649.post-82788463638071488042007-07-14T00:35:00.000-07:002007-07-14T00:54:01.712-07:00Raat Ki Barish..!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOVSEmKeqhzLTBVKCdisAggMaUolWhh-Y9ZUzVPw0BYW2-HVKoXVMJCc1K-6WAA46ClgJEDn6fqAOjH22O_BoigqlfQ1a1HsKKoIgPMDThmoWlEdod2LaZl65_sfJfTfDAKbjjYA9RUKq/s1600-h/last+breath.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086956994014945778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOVSEmKeqhzLTBVKCdisAggMaUolWhh-Y9ZUzVPw0BYW2-HVKoXVMJCc1K-6WAA46ClgJEDn6fqAOjH22O_BoigqlfQ1a1HsKKoIgPMDThmoWlEdod2LaZl65_sfJfTfDAKbjjYA9RUKq/s200/last+breath.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Someone Said.. " <strong><u><em>Kabhi Barish sukh Dayti Hai...aur Kabhie Dukhi</em></u></strong>.." </div><div> </div><div><strong><em>Raat Ki Barish</em></strong> <span style="color:#663366;">bhi aisi hi Barish thi....Jo Dil Pe Barsi....Dukh Lai....Maire Dil ki Banjar Zameen Pe Barsi...Per mujhay Sairab na kar saki..mazeed banjar Kar Gai...Tanhaa kar Gai...Uski aik aik Boond Main Dukha tha....uska Aik Aik Qatra...kisi ki ankh ka Ansooo Tha.....Aik Aik boond Dukh liyeh huay tha...... </span></div><div> </div><div>Kaiee Anjane <strong>Dukh...</strong></div><div>Ankahi Baton ka <strong>Dukh...</strong></div><div>Bay Zubani Ka <strong>Dukh...</strong></div><div>Tanhaeee Ka <strong>Dukh...</strong></div><div>Kisi ko Khonay Ka <strong>Dukh....</strong></div><div>Kisi ko Na chahne Ka <strong>Dukh...</strong></div><div>Kisi ka Dil torne ka <strong>Dukh....</strong></div><div>Kisi Ko Kho Dayne Ka <strong>Dukh..</strong></div><div>Dil Totnay Ka <strong>Dukh....</strong></div><div>Mazi ka <strong>Dukh....</strong></div><div>Guzre Lamhaat Ka <strong>Dukh....</strong></div><div>Wo Yadain..</div><div>Wo Pal..</div><div>Wo Hasrat..</div><div>Wo Khamoshi...</div><div>Wo Akailapan.... </div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#663366;">Sab Kuch Behta raha tha</span>...<strong>Raat ki Barish</strong> <span style="color:#663366;">Ke Sath.....</span></div>BlueBellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381156256296002964noreply@blogger.com0