danya runs up to her room, thankfully the door was unlocked , noone was present to question her her nervous confusion, panting she locked herself in, speculatively she cursed naved , her brother sarm"s friend , what if this naved"s entry in her life revealed how many times she had been visiting reza it would bring in so much more discomfort in everyone"s life, the cell rang, reza expressed his feelings-
daniya my moon,
the moon tonight
Exactly like you
Absolute resemblance
Same beauty
Ethereal illumination
Extreme vanity
And
Like you
Distant
Most distant
Showing posts with label pakiza anchal january 2011. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pakiza anchal january 2011. Show all posts
Friday, December 10, 2010
Hazrat Bilal---Salim Ghilani
""Here I Live, Here I Build A Mosque, Here I Shall Lay Buried""
thus spoke Sallallahoallewassulum , when his qaswah- the camel chose to stop at a secluded spot, the prophet had not accepted anyone"s invitation to staying at someone special for he could not have hurt others , not wanting to offend anyone he cleverly led his camel away to an uninhabited land where he spent rest of his life in madina sharif
thus spoke Sallallahoallewassulum , when his qaswah- the camel chose to stop at a secluded spot, the prophet had not accepted anyone"s invitation to staying at someone special for he could not have hurt others , not wanting to offend anyone he cleverly led his camel away to an uninhabited land where he spent rest of his life in madina sharif
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Shehr-e - Dil--Shamma Hafiz,
Wishing desparately someone was mine
Desired me like warm heart beat
Wanted me like a close need
Who in season of separation
Turned cold in my memory of pain
Cried for me in my absence
Be it for my shadow of an idea
He whose intimacy would so
Keep me exclusive tight stitched to
Desired me like warm heart beat
Wanted me like a close need
Who in season of separation
Turned cold in my memory of pain
Cried for me in my absence
Be it for my shadow of an idea
He whose intimacy would so
Keep me exclusive tight stitched to
-from previous--
he held his spinning head, with both hands, uncontrolable pain made him miserable, life had not come to an end but to a painful turning point, he had never wanted that to happen, her image of a memory softly brushed past him, he quivered at the idea of her being close by, there were just two choices either he leaves her or she left him for ever for good
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Jan-e-Jan Tu Jo Kahe--Rahat Wafa
iftekhar observed wisely if tanya was against this marriage to adil, why did she need to dispose off the hiouse , why inviting them was important , if she was to refuse the proposal?
--from previous--
roshi is ushered slowly to a room in the huge palatial mansion, through beautifully carved corridors, her bridal was arranged by the town's most expensive beautician, she observed she was surrounded by women folk dressed up in tradional robes and feligree adorned them, the small girls accompanying their mothers also were similarly decorated in veils over their long ankle length dresses, all of them smiled cheerfully at roshi, suddenly a woman as lovely as a red rose, complexion white as smoothened refined flour, eyes mesmeric and bright , stood with a maid holding a large sixed tray full of coins to be distributed to the poor, the majestic lady asked zeri her younger son to ask for a wish from the bride, kneeling down zeri instead of gifts asked her in english never to let the tribe down by giving in to the head of the tribe an oxford qualified educated fool who allowed noone to take any decisions-to fight him -- fight mir zaqath hayat and soon she agrees sign up the agreement of her marriage to mir zaqath hayat
Zard Patton Ka Shajer--nayab jilani
who says times never change, in fact times change quickly, times change people, circumstances are influenced by time, as she stood looking at the monsson shower swaying her roses in the garden gently , the swing of the blossoms usher her in to the magic world of the lost past, her two daughters mahi and mah noor were now in the present , she discovered the present held her treasures of happy joyous moments she was on seventh heaven, comparing her past with present was inevitable, sweet-bitter memories, tragic -comic memories, hurts-heals of memories
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Duaon Ke Hasaar Mein--Naiyma Naz Sultan
For Aizah--
What is in store, she is not sure
Destined turbulent storms,
Or would she reach the shore?
Life boat is blessedly safe
Surrounded with well wishers care
What is in store, she is not sure
Destined turbulent storms,
Or would she reach the shore?
Life boat is blessedly safe
Surrounded with well wishers care
Aur Kuch Khwab--Ashna Kauser Sardar
play the game by the rule, or one is already considered defeated, anya malik works for maraj, shares her troubles with her friend anhita whose brother adan is marrying anya, how can one live a farce of a life with someone whom one does not know, does not understand, it will be a compromise, dragging the life , exsiting breathing eating but not leading a full life
Monday, December 6, 2010
Kya Khoya Kya Paya Hum Ne- robina iqbal
taimur wanted to buy a leather jacket for himself, on the mall road he looked for a suitable one window shopping up and down and found none to his liking , instead his eye caught attention of maira his family friend with a friend of hers zaira selecting beautifully designed delicate piece of jewellery, he invites himself at maira"s home at weekend to dinner to arrange a meeting with zaira
Kinnu-page 115
kinnu fruit is useful for the consumer in many ways, its pulp, juice and skin have various remedial benefits, tips give instant help to the reader
Amla -page 115
gooseberry is the soul of shining strong black thick hair of brunettes in asia, gooseberry chopped and shade dried , boiled in coconut oil till it turns thick , is used as a scalp massage for beautifully natural looking undyed hair of women who love having healthy hair,
one more tip,soak amla over night , rinse shampoo hair for conditioner,
one more tip,soak amla over night , rinse shampoo hair for conditioner,
Pul-e-Sarat--Qesrah Hayat
ideals are dreams come alive, motives of life, a reason to go on, meryam had never believed such a time would arrive when she would break her ideal's image etched in her mind , asad married to momunah had completely changed , his personality , his attitude, his thinking , he was not he used to be, meryam was surprised how momuna was able to cope when money could not buy peace of mind, just prestige and a huge decorated house without warmth of bonding and trust
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Ek Haqiqat Ek Afsana--rahat Wefa
rajya realises reality is unreal , facts of life turn a fititious tale,, the nazm she had read in school was long forgotten and never understood then made sense now, she repeated the words--
I am that woman-
Who first night-
Unveiled is told-
His all belongs to her-
Except his heart and soul
I am that woman-
Who first night-
Unveiled is told-
His all belongs to her-
Except his heart and soul
-from previous-page 78
Its my old habit to forget many things-
So shall you be forgotten someday--just wait and watch
My heartbreak proves your image shattered-
I"ll build a new world round me-just wait and watch
Wrong that its impossible to forget you-
I'll test myself -just wait and watch
My sighs from the depth of feelings test you. why
I"ll broadly grin someday-just wait and watch
Your unfaithfulness , your dryness of attitude-
I shall celebrate someday-just wait and watch
So shall you be forgotten someday--just wait and watch
My heartbreak proves your image shattered-
I"ll build a new world round me-just wait and watch
Wrong that its impossible to forget you-
I'll test myself -just wait and watch
My sighs from the depth of feelings test you. why
I"ll broadly grin someday-just wait and watch
Your unfaithfulness , your dryness of attitude-
I shall celebrate someday-just wait and watch
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Agar Milna Nahin Humdum--Zakya Belgarami
neghat grabs the chance to express her feelings , displaying her emotions successfully to rafi who plans a trip abroad for his further studies, ersalah who had been his first choice had now paired up with another professor ali, neghat provokes him, he reacts cautiously for ersalah is a nice person , nice friend, and choices are made deliberately to get chances in life , to fulfill aims , choices can be changed for better or for worse reasons and if ersalah was his choice, ersalah"s choice was ali and rafi was neghat's choice
Fun-E-Zaiqa
activate your imagination, cook to pamper yourself , tingling tastebuds, start with mater pullao, accompanied with keshmiri dum gosht, seb ketchup, achar sirka, panjiri for later, atta laddu, halim, dehlvi sheb deigh, and repeat the course every now and then for some days till next edition presents itself with more tempting dishes for the table at home to satiate dreams and desires to eat a feast
Friday, December 3, 2010
Wazaif
the article explains sura kehef from the quran sharif about a prayer mentioned specially in it, that almighty is extremely kind , the ashab -e- kehef cave dwellers of an arab tribe after three hundred year long sleep were woken up , how they survived is a miracle
Daamen--Shamma Kakorvi
jazbah was reading a novel in the hall , in a sofa, her mother was surprised that jazbah too liked reading as a hobby, may be newly cultivated, but she had gotten it from danyal's room while she was cleaning it up, tidying the cabinets and shelves she found one to her liking , munibah her younger sister teases her for they were having guests for dinner and they were to prepare it, orders were given out strictly as mother took the book away, were the guests some special type of a breed , that very special munibah probes
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Neghat Ghafar--interview
urdu monthly magazine pakeeza anchal understands there is a true and deep bond between the reader and the writer , the reader wants to know more about his favourite poet and writer;s private life, the life style his personal views and likes and dislikes, keeping this in mind interviews are presented regularly , meet this time personally face to face with neghat ghafar in conversation with ghazala sidiqui
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