Thursday, January 31, 2013
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Gazal
when starts the sequences of your memory
a lamp lightens up a lamp is put off
condition is of sympathy or shadows too
stay distant walking side by side
thinking why there is no light
moon rises and stars shine
so many chaotic turbulent emotions in mind
its just through tears that beloved"s presence is felt
a lamp lightens up a lamp is put off
condition is of sympathy or shadows too
stay distant walking side by side
thinking why there is no light
moon rises and stars shine
so many chaotic turbulent emotions in mind
its just through tears that beloved"s presence is felt
by doctor sajed ahmed
hakim najim ul din was in his room alone , resting in bed, the lamps at dusk were lit, luxury around could not help him, he got down and sat in a chair staring at the ceiling, a royal maid ran into his chamber announcing happily expecting a reward that a son was born to him, but he turned around to say that the son was unlucky
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
from previous--
she was s talkative and demanding attention , she was told to get fayaz --her father, and leave them alone as she had already wasted so much time gossiping, so maing a nice cup of tea for them all was the best way to send her away on an errand, as she left, she was happy and entering her father"s room she was stunned to see that man sprawled on a sofa so comfortably at his ease --
when ever you meet look up into my eyes
because i love to see my image in your eyes
when ever you meet look up into my eyes
because i love to see my image in your eyes
Bheeghi Palkon Pe
taghral quickly stopped his car , just in time to avaid a direct hit, the accident was avoided, the driver from the other car came out swaying , he was apparently drunk, but he was still very polite and asked for forgiveness, before driving off, his car was scratched, taghral started his car and unintentionally looked in the direction of the scene , a thick envelope lay there, fallen from the pocket of the drunk man
Monday, January 28, 2013
from previous--
after marriage all the wicked relatives get curious to know how samya deals with her husband who is not apparantly in love with her, she pretends they are happily married , the ex woman also returns in their life , but by then bilwal has made up his mind, who stays with him, a deceitful greedy woman or unassuming undemanding faithful wife, maturity is in righ mindful decisons and choices one makes never to regret again
from previous--
samya is an orphaned girl raised up by her aunt , who has two daughters of her own, gets samya married off to a depressed man failed in love , the proposal was sent in by a marriage maker old woman who likes bilawal's mother and likes samya who could otherwise have to marry someone chosen by the aunt, to rescue the three innocent people the marriage maker decides to arrange this , she explains the situation to samya and she agrees to marry bilawal
Sunday, January 27, 2013
Apni Fikar Kijiye
the modern world traps the entire world with its side effects of stress, depression and strain that hectic jobs and scheduled times and tensions give them, blood pressure is a common factor, regardless of age, gender and status , everyone seems to be suffering from it, high blood pressure is the main cause of the modern life style
Behtarin Bahu Ki Talash
with the birth of a child he is enveloped tightly in a net of retions and ties , family , father, mother, uncles and aunts and siblings he begins to understand as he grows up , after marriage the girl lives tradionally with her in laws, the protagonist there is the mother in law, the dreaed word means nothing to her unless the bride herself relates to her as a daughter to mother
gazal
searching my memories i search each face
ask not who i found , what i lost
your owns are not yours either
explain i to myself constantly when lonely
habit of looking at my own image yet
show i the mirror thw emty walls
night falls to make the dreams strangers
the ones that were in day so familiar
vagabond desires are vagabond ever more
trying to heal my emotional wounds
o abad the false world toys with love
day and night i play with my dreams
ask not who i found , what i lost
your owns are not yours either
explain i to myself constantly when lonely
habit of looking at my own image yet
show i the mirror thw emty walls
night falls to make the dreams strangers
the ones that were in day so familiar
vagabond desires are vagabond ever more
trying to heal my emotional wounds
o abad the false world toys with love
day and night i play with my dreams
Saturday, January 26, 2013
parvin shakir
reflection of fragrance i am, stop me nobody from scattering
scattered do not gather me again
tremble i in my solitude
lest someone reads your name on my silent lips
like my dreams shattered completely
pray nobody shatters likewise
worried i am since then
hoping nobody presses dry flowers in books again
he no longer passes from that path
what hope can make me look forward to look out
no sound, no voice, no echoes
absolutely empty my heart waits for him
scattered do not gather me again
tremble i in my solitude
lest someone reads your name on my silent lips
like my dreams shattered completely
pray nobody shatters likewise
worried i am since then
hoping nobody presses dry flowers in books again
he no longer passes from that path
what hope can make me look forward to look out
no sound, no voice, no echoes
absolutely empty my heart waits for him
gazal
you have learnt all the ways of looks
slowly slipping into my heart
you the awesome beauty of my life is impossible
every time promising just to break it
magical eyes dewy complexion
above all your uncaring attitude
will create chaos in gatherings one day
your tresses falling loosely framing your face
when i said i leave farewel
she stopped me to stay till morn
slowly slipping into my heart
you the awesome beauty of my life is impossible
every time promising just to break it
magical eyes dewy complexion
above all your uncaring attitude
will create chaos in gatherings one day
your tresses falling loosely framing your face
when i said i leave farewel
she stopped me to stay till morn
gazal
sometimes its autumn, sometimes its spring season
sometimes close sometimes separations in swing
there no peace in heart harsh cold
something different in heart soul and being
nobody stood up nor they nor we
betrayed was the youth of spring
melody of coming close is struck today
judgemental was your refusal before
the beauty of blossoms can"t attract
as your eyes are mesmeric
starting to trust your fickleness
the life is spent trusting you
wishing the season of love come to stay
as returned the spring this autumn
sometimes close sometimes separations in swing
there no peace in heart harsh cold
something different in heart soul and being
nobody stood up nor they nor we
betrayed was the youth of spring
melody of coming close is struck today
judgemental was your refusal before
the beauty of blossoms can"t attract
as your eyes are mesmeric
starting to trust your fickleness
the life is spent trusting you
wishing the season of love come to stay
as returned the spring this autumn
from previous--
once the whole family including little ashba go on a trip, roman fell so sick they had to return , but some kind of fear gripped the children, to comfort them the elders kind of said they were married and nobody could ever separate them, naturally the boy grew up believing it and also introduced his class fellows in high school ashba as his bride ,to her annoyance because she was older to him
Har Gaye Teri Chahat Se Hum
ashba was confused, roman and she were married off when they were still children, maira "s elder sister was still childless after her marriage , when ashba was two in maira"s arms when the childless couple was blessed with twins, roman and his sister, as he was healthy and happy child, his sister was a cry baby
then both ashba and roman became friends and inseparable,
then both ashba and roman became friends and inseparable,
how to make zafrani rice pullav
marinate one and half k.g meat with ginger garlic yoghurt, and spices to taste, for half an hour, meanwhile cook rice one k.g half done, fry the marinated meat in hot oil long enough on simmer till oil is separated , add tomato puree and water to mix in well, when the meat is tender add the half cooked rice in layers, before covering the lid to simmer for another ten minutes pour saffron water over the rice and meat
Fun E Zaiqa
in winters the climate does not allow one to stay outdoors much, in the warmth of your home and specially the kitchen can be a reason and a good excuse to be more comfortable, cooking is a skill and a necessity, the recipes this february begin with--
badam kheer,
golden balls with walnut paste
andon ki nawabi biryani
kofta chaa nahari
another variation of kofta with kheema
pasanda cutlets
chicken penuts
zafrani pullav
machali hari mirch
energy milk
badam kheer,
golden balls with walnut paste
andon ki nawabi biryani
kofta chaa nahari
another variation of kofta with kheema
pasanda cutlets
chicken penuts
zafrani pullav
machali hari mirch
energy milk
Khursheed Naghat
one of five surviving ssters all unmarried, daghters of an educationist, grew up in various areas her father was posted, born in extreme northern part of maharashtra, near a river, believes in herself , writes on social evils , is a natural observer , says every shake hand does not suggest the hand belongs to a friend, is inspired by rezya batt and izzat sohani"s works , khursheed likes to be reserved and is highly creative in her solitude, feels comfortable with those who have a positive outlook
February pakeeza anchal
pakeexa anchal is a family magazine, a social guide, a spirtual teacher, and emotional companion, a mentor in the times of need, based on the eastern cultural structure of values , not believes in showing off , celebrating life on every day basis performing duties honestly, welcomes this issue with eid ul nabi milad, wishing to be in prayers of every wellwisher
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Darad--shairi contest theme
when the distant echo of shehnai is heard
thousands of sorrows would get excuse to grip me
wishing for treasures of kings
serve humbly the sages
for the pearls of wisdom are not found
in the royal treasures
its not easy to change the world of emotions
for old pain resides in comfort in the heart
my pains also are useful to others
that bring smiles to their lips
the sorrow made unremedial by you
You are the only cure to it
that wound again produced a new one
more pain is unbearable now
the voice from my heart was strangled
O deep pain, you are tested today
damp tearful eyes in solitude
tremble frightfully lest someone knows of my pain
thousands of sorrows would get excuse to grip me
wishing for treasures of kings
serve humbly the sages
for the pearls of wisdom are not found
in the royal treasures
its not easy to change the world of emotions
for old pain resides in comfort in the heart
my pains also are useful to others
that bring smiles to their lips
the sorrow made unremedial by you
You are the only cure to it
that wound again produced a new one
more pain is unbearable now
the voice from my heart was strangled
O deep pain, you are tested today
damp tearful eyes in solitude
tremble frightfully lest someone knows of my pain
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
from previous--
a the delivery spot the driver and chaudhary get down, it was dark, something bit chaudhary, he begins to bleed, yells painfully, driver calls out for help, from near by hedges comes out a man who says the snake who bit chaudhary must be dead because chaudhary was so poisonous, then he offers to take him home to give him medical attention
from previous--
chaudhary asked what was in those loaded boxes that he dumped in a remote area, so regularly, the poor driver was not interested in knowing , he was an honest driver, chaudhary instigated him to find out by pretending at that spot from where he quickly was to return to fix his truck engine, then wait and watch who collected the boxes,
from previous--
sometimes an untrained but alert citizen catches an intruder, such a man found his co traveller pay five times more for the ticket to the native village ha had said he lived in, the clerk at the counter thought nothing much of it , because he was himself busy and perhaps the traveller was in a hurry, but the alert man knew a native would never do it, he informed the local police and shared his suspicion , the intruder was caught, he admitted he was a spy xome to get the army details
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Gharelu Totke
home tips useful sometimes--
for a headache--a pinch of salt placed on the tip of the tongue for some time and washed down with a plain glass of water finds relef
salted water mixed with vinegar sprayed on vegetables keep them fresh longer
coriander --dhaniya leaves stay fresh and green if their stems are placed in water like cut flowers in a glass
for a headache--a pinch of salt placed on the tip of the tongue for some time and washed down with a plain glass of water finds relef
salted water mixed with vinegar sprayed on vegetables keep them fresh longer
coriander --dhaniya leaves stay fresh and green if their stems are placed in water like cut flowers in a glass
from previous--
as sartaj must leave for work early morning it was farida"s duty to serve him a big mug of milk tea with fried eggs and parathas and left over kheema , but as he was so ruthless as not to go without his breakfast as his mother and sister stayed in bed , farida too was mean, she kept for herself special pick of her choice that her mother in law could not find , if mother wanted to have jalebis with milk she used her glass of milk in the frdge at night, after sartaj left grumbling complaining farida enjoyed a hearty meal
Saturday, January 19, 2013
from previous--
reaching home , also highly impressed by the simple natural style of grown up farzana , he skips joining the family gathering, it was rather sentimental but he also had a prior date fixed with sitara in a restaurant, there they discuss their life together, future married life seemed impossible till he asked for her hand that was for sure to be refused by her mother who had invested in her
from previous--
sarfaraz was extremely bored at the airport waiting for the flight that was delayed, he recalled farzana who was six whe she left for london, he had to meet his friend sitara, --a seductress by profession , whom he met every day, but today he wanted to fix his life with her as his life companion , the arrival was announced , he could not go
Friday, January 18, 2013
from previous--
during their drinks they talked, as he wanted to be a good host in between he kept on going to the kitchen to find snacks to go with their drinks, after his drink he felt dizzy, he fell unconscious , she tried to help him, finding him motionless she checked his pockets and also tried to open his other rooms which were locked , unable to find the keys she rang up her accomplice who joined her quick enough , they tried agin to break open the door of a room, when the door opened from inside and the police caught them
from humshakl
both romantic and louise chat on the net long enough to decide to meet, she agrees to come to his flat , where they share their life stories of their past , becoming friends, she so very much attractive , her hair so black he though must be dyed, while they make drinks they both choose to have whisky, one preferred ice and lots of water, the other liked his neat,
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