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Showing posts with label Beautiful. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Khoobsurat...

By My Orkut Friend, YUGAM

(The words are so nice and the meaning is so beautiful that I can't resist myself copying it down :)

Khoobsurat hain wo lab,
Jo pyari batein kertey hain...

Khoobsurat hai wo muskurahat,
Jo dusron k chehron par bhi muskan saja de.....

Khoobsurat hai wo dil
Jo kisi ke dard ko samjhey.....
Jo kisi ke dard mein tarpey...

Khoobsurat hain wo jazbaat
Jo kisi ka ehsaas karein...

Khoobsurat hai wo ehsaas
Jo kisi ke dard ka madawa baney...

khoobsurat hain wo batein
Jo kisi ka dil na dukhaein...

Khoobsurat hain wo ansoo
Jo kisi ke dard koMehsoos kerke beh jaein...

Khoobsurat hain wo haath
Jo kisi ko mushkil waqt mein tham lein..

Khobsoorat hain wo qadam
Jo kisi ki madad ke liyeaagey badhey !!!!!

Khoobsurat hai wo sooch
Jo kisi ke liye acha soochey...

Khoobsurat hai wo insan
Jis ko KHUDA ne ye Khoobsurti ada ki.............

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Zindagi Hai choti, Har Pal mein khush raho

Wonderful thought..............

Zindagi hai choti, har pal mein khush raho...

Office me khush raho, ghar mein khush raho...

Aaj paneer nahi hai, dal mein hi khush raho...

Aaj gym jane ka samay nahi, do kadam chal ke hi khush raho...

Aaj Dosto ka sath nahi, TV dekh ke hi khush raho...

Ghar ja nahi sakte to phone kar ke hi khush raho...

Aaj koi naraaz hai, uske iss andaz mein bhi khush raho...

Jise dekh nahi sakte uski awaz mein hi khush raho...

Jise paa nahi sakte uski yaad mein hi khush raho

Laptop na mila to kya, Desktop mein hi khush raho...

Bita hua kal ja chuka hai, usse meethi yaadein hai, unme hi khush raho...

aane wale pal ka pata nahi... sapno mein hi khush raho...

Haste haste ye pal bitaenge, aaj mein hi khush raho

Zindagi hai choti, har pal mein khush raho

Friday, April 27, 2007

Why Cruelty?


These are picture of several pigeons, which come behind Albert Hall Museum of Jaipur everyday for grains and water. But now a fresh diktat by the Rajasthan Chief Minister Vasundhara Raje would leave the stately Albert Hall in Jaipur pining for birds, forever.

Every day the Albert Hall comes alive with the fluttering of a thousand pigeons that flock to the monument for a mouthful of feed handed by regular visitors.
Now, people around are not being allowed by the police for feeding the birds with pigeons.

"The pigeons are damaging the beauty of this building. We would bring falcons (prey birds) at the Albert Hall so that they fly elsewhere," Raje told media on Tuesday.

"If Raje really wants some reforms, she should catch the Kabootarbaj," someone said referring to MPs indulging in human trafficking. If the signboards were not removed soon, the NGO would launch an agitation in Jaipur, he added.

Its being too "cruel" to remove those birds, which have made their homes as that place. Doesn't she know the places in London, Venice etc. are also tourist places? Pigeons are the beauty of those sites? Why she's being so cruel to them? She is not taking any measures also to place them somewhere else.

Just imagine, no fluttering of feathers by pigeons, no cuckoo singing, no jostling for food grains, its pity... Why people become so cruel? Can't anyone do anything?

Monday, March 26, 2007

The Daffodils

For Wallpapers on Flowers, visit http://aditi-wallpapers.blogspot.com

It is one of my favourite poems

(written by William words worth)


I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host of golden daffodils,

Beside the lake, beneath the trees

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.


Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.


The waves beside them danced, but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:-

A Poet could not but be gay

In such a jocund company!

I gazed - and gazed - but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought.


For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills

And dances with the daffodils.

For Wallpapers on Flowers, visit http://aditi-wallpapers.blogspot.com

Sunday, March 18, 2007

A smile can do wonders...

Post from my previous blog
A smile can work out wonders,

A smile quiet the roaring thunders,

Smile is really infectious, spreads like flu,

If I give it to you, pass it to others too,


A sweet smile is worth a million,

which can make trillion from the billion,

So, when u feel pain, just smile and make others smile,

it is a diamond, which is really a worth while.


So, keep smiling and keep passing the

smiles, Every one of us needs it.
(By: Aditi)

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