Friday, 25 September 2009
Posted by fms1988 at 9/25/2009 09:38:00 pm 8 comments
Sunday, 9 August 2009
Yeh Dooriyan
Yeh doorian
Kyun koi paas hai, door hai
Yeh doorian
Kabhi hua yeh bhi, khali rahon pe bhi
Tera mujhe kar jathi hai doorian
Kaha bhi na main ne, nahin jeena main ne
Teri meri mit jani hai doorian
Yeh doorian
Posted by fms1988 at 8/09/2009 04:52:00 pm 12 comments
Sunday, 14 June 2009
Najane Kaun
Hum sab ko mita ne laga
I can go on about this topic.But its always too heartbreaking & very very controversial.So i leave it here :)
All we can do is pray for peace.
Posted by fms1988 at 6/14/2009 12:56:00 am 10 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Wednesday, 10 June 2009
Saaya
Jaane kaisa khel hai ye
Teri chaukhat pe mila tha sirf dard
Har qadam teri raah mein dhoka paaya
Posted by fms1988 at 6/10/2009 10:28:00 am 16 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Monday, 8 June 2009
Teri Yaad
Chup gaya ho door najane kahan
Seene mein chubti hai doori..
Palkon pe tere naam ke ashq chalak ne lage
Door humse hogaya hai koi..
Posted by fms1988 at 6/08/2009 06:26:00 pm 25 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Life-Philosophy
Sometimes we get so busy in life with small things that we forget all the main things,we start chasing something get so involved that we ignore all the great things we have in life.Came across this , sharing it with you all maybe someday these words will come in use...Our lives are full with golf balls yet we run after the sand ...read on you'll know what i mean :)
When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough,remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 cups of coffee.
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly.
The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full they agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar . Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous "yes."
The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
Now," said the professor, as the laughter subsided,
"I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things-your God, family, your children, your health, your friends, and your favorite passions--things that if everything else was lost and only they remained your life would still be full.
The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, and your car.
The sand is everything else -- the small stuff.
If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls.
The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you.
Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal."
Take care of the golf balls first -- the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.
The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend."
Have a great day everyone :)
Posted by fms1988 at 6/08/2009 12:00:00 am 18 comments
Labels: Life
Saturday, 6 June 2009
Zindagi
Jab kabhi hum zindagi se khafa huey
Andheron ke saaye humse lipat te hai kyun ..
Dil liya tha mera jisne
Posted by fms1988 at 6/06/2009 04:50:00 pm 9 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Thursday, 4 June 2009
Something Special
This might be a weird post...actually if u guys remember sometime back i got tagged & wrote 10 things about me,Well this time im not tagged but after reading that tag my hubby wrote some things about me,I was thinking shall i post it or not...& now im sitting here posting it !
You are a very good hearted person (Hmm...am i :P )
You hold unconditional love for me ( How do u know that ?)
Your the PERFECT wife (I know :D)
You are sooo sweet..Just like sweets (Lol....paagal.)
You are very beautiful & ur light eyes make u look even more beautiful (Blushingggg)
When it comes to cleaning..then ur a cleanaholic (:D)
Very emotional (smiles...thats soooo true)
Lovely poetess (If u say so :P )
Very talented..Sharp & intelligent (Ohh...too much praise)
You make delicious food specially Pasta & Nachos (Hungry are you ?)
Addicted to your laptop (And you...:D)
Even when ur happy u listen to sad songs & cry for no reason (So what,Im emotional :) )
Love to save money (Obviously ...i need to buy a flat in mumbai LOL !)
3 things u cant live without Mobile,Laptop & Me (Ur 1st honey :) )
You love going to Coffee shops.For hot choc or ur Black coffee (Ok...lets go now )
Love to be surprised with gifts,cards & red roses (Only if its from YOU !:D )
Very punctual & you like to finish your work as fast as u can (so then i can chill )
You love my parents & 2 brothers with all your heart (Of course i love them & they not only Yours u know )
The biggest dream u have is to settle in Mumbai (Yea...it sure is )
You dont like it when i get upset (I hate it :( )
You love your sleep (Excuse me..You sleep more than me :P )
You hate that i smoke (Arghhh i cant stand it-Bu still put up with it !)
You loveee to buy the best designer perfumes,Sandals & bags (I wanna go shopping now)
Your CD & DVD collection holds all the originals of ur fav music & movies & u cant stand it if any of them get misplaced. (True true VERYYY TRUE !)
And lastly your a wonderful human & loved by everyone who knows you especially the two families you belong to :) If more is said this blog will be full !! :P (Awwweee i know you guys love me chooo much love u too !)
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I got a very sweeet b'day surprise from Ms.R so i just wanna thank her with all my heart,Im really touched R thanks ever so much.Love ya :)
Posted by fms1988 at 6/04/2009 11:10:00 am 19 comments
Labels: Random
Wafaa
Posted by fms1988 at 6/04/2009 12:30:00 am 7 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Wednesday, 3 June 2009
Doorie
Posted by fms1988 at 6/03/2009 09:18:00 am 9 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Monday, 1 June 2009
Time....
Posted by fms1988 at 6/01/2009 10:40:00 am 6 comments
Saturday, 30 May 2009
Your Target
Posted by fms1988 at 5/30/2009 01:26:00 am 6 comments
Friday, 29 May 2009
Meri Khushi
Posted by fms1988 at 5/29/2009 12:19:00 am 8 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Wednesday, 27 May 2009
Manzil
Posted by fms1988 at 5/27/2009 10:15:00 am 15 comments
Labels: Hindi poem
Monday, 25 May 2009
Ehsaas
Posted by fms1988 at 5/25/2009 03:39:00 pm 15 comments
Sunday, 24 May 2009
Real Friends
Posted by fms1988 at 5/24/2009 07:22:00 pm 9 comments
Friday, 22 May 2009
Heartbreaker
You think i cant find another you
P.S This goes out to all the loyal guys out there..Coz in my poems usually it's the guy hurting the girl! So i thought it's not fair on loyal guy's, bcoz i truly know guys can love :) So went for a lil change.So that no one says im being mean to guys :P
Posted by fms1988 at 5/22/2009 12:19:00 am 19 comments
Labels: English Poem
Thursday, 21 May 2009
Khel
Yaad aane laga beeta hua kal
Pyar ke waade kiye nahi humne
Khogayi pyar ke khel mein main
Phoolon ki khoobsurti dekhti gayi
Meethe bol se pyar ka khel khela usne
Posted by fms1988 at 5/21/2009 04:57:00 pm 10 comments
Labels: Hindi poem, Sad
Tuesday, 19 May 2009
Tagged,10 things bou me
Well this is my first tag given to me by Sam :)
So here i go 10 things about me :
1.I love my husband with all my heart & soul,,We been married for a year & my life has changed alot since then :)
2.I really enjoy writing sad poetry even when im not sad,I just get a buzz out of it & i really feel sad poetries are the best
3.My dream is to settle in India that too in Mumbai.I love it there
4.I feel lost if i dont have my internet with me.I have to come online everyday call it an addiction if u wish..
5.I have a phobia but i cant type what it is ,bcoz my phobia is so bad i cant even hear the name or type it.Your prob wondering what it is,It's an animal it starts with S ! yea there's a movie "S___ on a plane" (my hands are shaking just typing about it :( ) IT'S A REALLY BAD PHOBIA!even if i end up catching a glimpse while flicking the T.V channel i scream & worst i cant sleep at night & it just runs in my head all day !:( I'v actually seen 2 whilst i was in India & only my husband could handle me after that ...
(Gone blank after mentioning that ..anyway let me carry on)
6.I love sour sweets(I know i might sound like a kid) but when my parents or my husband get sweets for my niece lil bro & sis they always get me some too ...:P
7.Im a gadget freak Mobiles,I pods,Laptops,Digi Cam's i love to have the best of them
8.My both families mean everything to me.I have a lil bro & sis who i treat like my kids :)
9.I hate fake people....& appreciate if people can just BE WHO THEY ARE instead of acting who they are not.
10.My culture my morals my religion play a very big part in my life.& It all has made me who i am today.
Thats it...sorry if you got bored :D
I tag:
Neeraj
Amit
Ms.R
Vinnie
I Am Alive
Posted by fms1988 at 5/19/2009 10:04:00 am 14 comments
Monday, 18 May 2009
Jeene Ki wajah
Posted by fms1988 at 5/18/2009 06:53:00 pm 12 comments
Sunday, 17 May 2009
Tanha
khushi se door hum hone lage
veeran si hogayi meri duniya
Posted by fms1988 at 5/17/2009 08:41:00 pm 15 comments
Wednesday, 13 May 2009
I miss ...
I miss the place that makes my heart shine
I miss the country i call mine
I miss the place where..
I miss India..
(Picture courtesy FMS April 2008)
Posted by fms1988 at 5/13/2009 05:40:00 pm 17 comments
Monday, 11 May 2009
Magar...
Posted by fms1988 at 5/11/2009 11:42:00 pm 6 comments
Labels: Hindi poem, Sad
Saturday, 9 May 2009
Missing You..
This distance & pain i daily bare
Missing you...Yet im not
Knowing you rest here with me
Posted by fms1988 at 5/09/2009 02:54:00 pm 14 comments