Sunday, October 28, 2007
Tum Se Hi
Na hai yeh paana
Na khona hi hai
Tera na hona jaane
Kyun hona hi hai
Tum se hi din hota hai
Surmaiye shaam aati hai
Tumse hi tumse hi
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
feeling
It happened that time
When I first met you
Something that was mine
I was deeply moved
Too scared was I to say
Expressed it not
I had hid it every day
Courage I had not got
We then went our ways
It was lost but not forgotten
It still lurks within
Yes it was a feeling
A feeling unnamed
Thursday, June 21, 2007
wii!!
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Indifference
To Hate is too
But Indifference is what
As if one had never existed
As if one was never born
Mere haathon mein
Teri baaton mein meri baat ho
Hum yunhi chalte chalte khojaain
Hum yunhi chalte chalte khojaain
Meri saanson mein teri saas ho
Aur tanhai apney paas ho
Sar rakhke teray kaandhe pai sojayein
Sar rakhke teray kaandhe pai sojayein
Mai jaago teray pyaar mein
Aur jeeton tujko haar kai
Tum rootho to manaon gunguna kay
Tum rootho to manaon gunguna kay
Saanse tumse poore
Tum na to yeh adhoori
Tum hi to mera pyaar ho
Tumse khiza bahaar ho
Ho to chain aaye
Na ho to ghum hai chaaye
Jaaneman bolo aur hum tumko kya kahe kya sunaye
Sab yunhi chalta jaaye
Hum yunhi milte jaayen
Magar aisa tub ho na jab tum yahaan ho
Magar aisa tub ho na jab tum yahaan ho
Tum yahaan ho
-Ali Zafar
Friday, December 22, 2006
Monday, December 18, 2006
Who is John Galt?
Thursday, November 02, 2006
B'day events
Making my way back to the salmiya petrol station I could sense I was dangerously low on fuel. The car sputtered to a stop right at the entrance of the petrol station. I managed to start it up again but only managed to make it a few feet before the pump. With a helping hand of a few people managed to push it to the pump. My mustang doesn't look as heavy as it actually is, I couldn't push it on my own.
Monday, October 09, 2006
tere bin
tere bin main yun kaise jiya
kaise jiya tere bin
tere bin main yun kaise jiya
kaise jiya tere bin
lekar yaad teri raaten meri kati - 2
mujhse baaten teri karti hai chaandani
tanha hai tujh bin raaten meri
din mere din ke jaise nahi
tanha badan tanha hai ruh nam meri aankhen rahe
aaja mere ab rubaru
jeena nahi bin tere
tere bin main yun kaise jiya
kaise jiya tere bin
tere bin main yun kaise jiya
kaise jiya tere bin
kabse aankhen meri raah mein tere bichhi - 2
bhule se hi kahi tu mil jaaye kabhi
bhule na mujhse baaten teri
bheegi hai har pal aankhen meri
kyun saans loon kyun main jiyu
jeena bura sa lage
kyun ho gaya tu bewafaaa mujhko bata de wajah
tere bin main yun kaise jiya
kaise jiya tere bin ...
tere bin main yun kaise jiya
kaise jiya tere bin ...
Atif Aslam
Monday, October 02, 2006
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Fire and Ice
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
Robert Frost
Monday, September 04, 2006
Petrol Prices Worldwide
Pakistan which is not listed has a rate of $4.32 per gallon. I was amazed to see Egypt having cheaper petrol at $0.65 per gallon compared to Kuwait which is $0.78 per gallon.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Toilets
Wonder how they work in other parts of the world.
Friday, August 11, 2006
Curiosity
Curiosity got the better of us
We sought and we discovered
We listened and we saw
We toyed and we played
We quarreled we fought
We thought and we contemplated
For curiosity got the better of us
Redemption
An alluring allusion the causerie was not.
Phantasmagoria built on pity it was.
An austere obdurate of capricious nature.
A poignant denouement of a quixotic utopia.
Forlorn, yet with a fixity to regenerate.
Like Antares radiant in its celestial return.
Emancipating solitary sentiments into oblivion.
Tergiversating from the raptures bygone.
Desensitized to all endearment for futurity.
Penance for former infatuation unsought.
Nor any blame for instigation sought.
Desire for amiable consonance redeemed.
Hate
What is hate but self-immolation,
Through the heart
Quite unlike a cupid’s arrow
Denial of the most precious of senses
Satisfying our lust for self-righteousness
Vilifying the puritan escapades
Implicating the innocence inside
Leaving the demons unchained
Our thoughts slip into repression
No going back, imprisoned
Sinner for life
Monday, August 07, 2006
Flower
A flower bloomed in the desert
Pink and full of life in an oasis
It didn’t thirst for much water
Nor felt blazed by the heat
Did it yearn for further shores?
It matters not
For it glistened in the desert
Saturday, August 05, 2006
Perfection
Don't assume you believe
Once you've known disbelief
Once you've seen disbelief
You know what you've believed
Believe it or not it is to be believed
Friday, August 04, 2006
Fear
Fate is something that we are destined.
Destiny leads us down our path.
Pathways created by Him, yet only one we follow.
Follow the right path and avoid failure.
Failure is to be overcome by success.
Success is in finding that path.
Path that leads us to our destiny.
Destined to a certain fate.
Fate written by Him whom we fear.

