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Mujhe itna pyar na do baba

  • Posted on March 10, 2010 at 3:58 am

Beti says:

Mujhe itna pyar na do baba ..
Kal jane mujhe naseeb na ho..
Ye jo matha chuma karte ho ..
Kal is per shikan ajeeb na ho..

Mein jab bhi roti hun baba,
Tum ansu poncha karte ho..
Mujhe itni dur na bhejana,
Mein roun aur tum kareeb na ho…

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Just Five More Minutes

  • Posted on September 20, 2009 at 11:21 pm

Just five more minutesWhile at the park one day, a woman sat down next to a man on a bench near a playground.

“That’s my son over there,” she said, pointing to a little boy in a red sweater who was gliding down the slide.

“He’s a fine looking boy” the man said. “That’s my daughter on the bike in the white dress.”

Then, looking at his watch, he called to his daughter. “What do you say we go, Melissa?”

Melissa pleaded, “Just five more minutes, Dad. Please? Just five more minutes.”

The man nodded and Melissa continued to ride her bike to her heart’s content. Minutes passed and the father stood and called again to his daughter. “Time to go now?”

Again Melissa pleaded, “Five more minutes, Dad. Just five more minutes.”

The man smiled and said, “OK.”

“My, you certainly are a patient father,” the woman responded.

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Last page of my notebook

  • Posted on September 13, 2009 at 9:58 pm

Last page of my notebookWhenever any thought came into my mind,
I wrote it on the last page of my notebook.

Whenever the lectures were boring,
I played games, used to draw pictures
on the last page of my notebook.

When I was angry with anyone and
wanted to flood my anger,

I used the last page of my notebook.

When I discovered I was in love with him,
I shared my thoughts with the
Last page of my notebook.

When I was really wrong,
And I wanted to confess it to someone,
I told about it to last page of my notebook.

When I wanted not to forget some points taught by my teacher
I discussed it with the last page of my notebook.

Still many things are there to be written
on the last page of my notebook.

Mom

  • Posted on August 12, 2009 at 12:23 am

Mom


God saw you were getting tired

And a cure was not to be……

So He put His arms around you and whispered,

“Come to Me”

With tearful eyes I watched you,

and saw you pass away….

Although I loved you dearly….

I could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,

Hard working hands at rest.

God broke my heart to prove to me

He only takes the best.

Mom, I Love You

Why mother is so special

  • Posted on May 11, 2009 at 3:34 pm

When I came home in the rain,

Brother asked why didn’t you take an umbrella.

Sister advised, Why didn’t you wait till rain stopped.

Father angrily warned, only after getting cold, you will realize.

But Mother, while drying my hair, said, stupid rain! Couldn’t
it wait, till my child came home?

That Is MOM !

A Girl in CD Store

  • Posted on December 22, 2008 at 2:06 pm

There was once a guy who suffered from cancer… a cancer that can’t be treated. He was 18 years old and he could die anytime. All his life, he was stuck in his house being taken cared by his mother. He never went outside but he was sick of staying home and wanted to go out for once. So he asked his mother and she gave him permission.

He walked down his block and found a lot of stores. He passed a CD store and looked through the front door for a second as he walked. He stopped and went back to look into the store. He saw a young girl about his age and he knew it was love at first sight. He opened the door and walked in, not looking at anything else but her. He walked closer and closer until he was finally at the front desk where she sat.

She looked up and asked, “Can I help you?”

A Girl in CD Store – continue reading…

What You Are To Me?

  • Posted on December 21, 2008 at 3:45 am

stemrose

I am a rose,
you are my thorns,
clutching to me,
protecting me.

I am the sun,
you are my rays,
helping me to shine
and to be all that I can.

I am a lake,
you are my water,
filling me with ideas, dreams,
and hopes for the future.

I am a tree,
you are my leaves,
sharing who and what I am
and becoming an important part of my life.

I am a heart,
you are my beat,
beating rhythmical

For, you see,
each day I love you more,
Today more than yesterday
and less than tomorrow.

Don’t be late for LOVE

  • Posted on December 19, 2008 at 10:08 am

Daniel : I guess we are the left overs in this world.
Jasmine : I think so. All of my friends have boyfriends and we are the only two persons left in this world without any special someone in our lives.
Daniel: Yup! I don’t know what to do.
Jasmine: I know! We’ll play a game.
Daniel: What game?
Jasmine: I’ll be your girlfriend for thirty days and you will be my boyfriend.
Daniel: That’s a great plan. In fact, I don’t have anything to do for the following weeks..

DAY 1:
They watched their first movie together and were both touched in the romantic film.

DAY 4:
They went to the beach and had a picnic. Daniel and Jasmine had their quality time together.

Don’t be late for LOVE – continue reading…

Shayari

  • Posted on December 15, 2008 at 2:33 am

Log mohabbat ko khuda ka naam dete hai,
Agar koi karta hai to ilzam dete hai….
Kehte hai ki pathar dil roya nahi karte,
To pahado se jharne kyun baha karte hai….!!

Unse pyar kiya yeh pyar ki hadd thi,
Usko dil diya yeh aitbaar ki hadd thi,
Mar gaye aur aankhein khuli rakhi…
Yeh tumhare intezaar ki hadd thi…!!

Har waqt mera saya tere sath haii
Par tera saath mere saath nahii
Tanha rehti hu main in char diwaro main
Usko to iss baat ka bhi ehsaas nahii….!!

You Are One, Still The ONe

  • Posted on November 14, 2008 at 4:15 pm

I love everything about u
And I love u the most

I love the way u smile
And the way u dry
My tears when I cry

I love the way u let me listen
To your heart beating

You Are One, Still The ONe – continue reading…