ComeBack...!!!

It has been a long time since the Déjà vu has been ignored. There was no reason for such a long break. In these three months, nothing has been changed much. The one thing i have realized about time is that it does not wait for anyone. Life goes on, either you spend your time wisely or not. No one notices your presence or absence. The only person who will miss you is YOU. So, thats why i have made this comeback as it affects no one but it would make me happy.
Be your best friend and stay blessed :)

  
Be Happy...!!

The New Hero....:)!!!

Last night, at 11:58 pm my friend made tea for us and she said that i have made the tea in 2012 and you people will have it in 2013. We had the tea at 12 o clock and then we said that you had spent a whole year while making the tea for us.
Well, apart from the jokes, no matter what we do or what we intend to do, either we are able to achieve our goals or not, either we learn from our mistakes or we try to do new mistakes, time does not wait for anyone.
It has to pass on and it do the same. We have to keep pace with the time and modify ourselves to earn full benefit from time.
Here i would like to quote a sentence which our teacher used to say, "Time is the hero of the plot". So, it is the public who rate the heroes as icons and strive for their autographs.
New year has arrived and previous one is a past now. Try to make it better as compared to the former.

Stay blessed.
  

I LOVE ME....!!!

Sometimes, it is good not to think about anything but ourselves. It is very necessary to talk with no one, but to ourselves.  Life is very difficult, with a lot of hardships and a lot of hindrances standing between us and a successful and peaceful life. What i believe, is that the only person who can stand with you in different situations with determination is no one, but yourself. So, find the time to love yourself and to be with yourself. Sit quietly and talk to yourself about the depth of life. Otherwise, you will miss an important conversation with a great person.
If i get another chance to change who i am, i would choose to be me again. Because, i am what my choices made me, not the circumstances, and i love being me.
Be happy and content with what you are.

Stay Blessed..:)

Stupefy...!!

Being stupid is an honor and a privilege.
 Well, it was my hunch while i was thinking about the topic, that this sentence should have caught many eyes. But the fact is that, it is a truth. Some people think that they will always say the right thing, no matter how stupid that thing could be. A living example just came across me today and my guess about that great mind was as right as always. According to some persons its good to do jokes but its not good to be a part of it.
I read 'Stupefy' spell for the first time in Harry Potter. And to my surprise, some people actually think that it can be used to fool the world. :D
On a serious note, its good to be stupid sometimes but its not good to make it a habit.

Be normal and stay blessed :p 

Missing you Baba Jaan!!

A random poem caught my eye and i would like to share it on this day which saddened our lives....It is for you Baba Jaan..

Several years have passed
I’ll never forget the day
Someone rang to tell me
That you’d gone away

The hurt is the same
Like an open wound
There are days
I don’t utter a sound

Some days the pain is stronger 
It makes me sick and weak
I can’t stand this much longer
I just sit here and weep

I've shut my private door
And let no one in
Locking myself in a box
They try, but I won’t give in

You were like a rock
Strong, faithful and true
What worth has my life 
Now I don’t have you

I was the youngest one
Daddy’s little girl
I took my own path
But was still part of your world

I was not the best
Guilty of neglect
But you know daddy dearest
I had so much respect

I always loved you
My dad, my star
Now my pain is
To worship you from afar

I love you now
As I did back then
I just hope... one day
I will see you again

I am so proud of you 
Brave and strong to the end
Now when asked “how are you?”
There is no need to pretend

We all love and miss you so much, sleep well 
and take care of all who went before you

Loyalty And In Return...!!!

Here is a strange paradox.
We live in a world where we expect loyalty from the people, but we are unable to give them the same in return.
In our life, we can have the privileges for no one but only ourselves. We are good with judging the people, but are unable to live up to their expectations.
We used to say that animals are more loyal (because they don't ask anything in return).  Humans have expectations, as it is the part of their nature. The fact is that others might not be able to live up to their expectations with a bunch of justifications, as it is their nature as well. Let us take the example of loyalty. One wants the people to be loyal with him, and if he is unable to provide others with the same, he would have justifications which ease no one but himself from the burden of conscience.
The life would be much more easier if we try to make our loved ones happy by being loyal to them.
Stay Blessed.  

Apni Madad Aap...!!

جب سر کا درد نا قابل برداشت ہو گیا ، بینائی کمزور ہو گئی ، کانوں میں ٹرین کی آواز سنائی دینے لگی، اور سانس دھونکی کی طرح چلنے لگا تو بچے بابا جی کو ڈاکٹر کے پاس لے گئے-
ڈاکٹر نے مریض کا معائنہ کیا، ایکسرے کرائے، سی ٹی سکین کرائی، ای سی جی اور سونو گرافی کرائی اور پھر ساری رپورٹیں ملاحظہ کر کے نہایت دکھی انداز میں کہا:
” بابا جی کے سر میں ٹیومر ہے، اگر فورا آپریشن ہو جائے تو ان کے بچنے کا دس فیصد امکان ہو سکتا ہے، بصورت دیگر ہر گزرنے والا دن انھیں موت کی طرف لے جائے گا-”
بچوں نے فورا بابا جی کو اٹھایا اور ہومیو پیتھی ڈاکٹر کے پاس لے گئے-
اس نے بھی ایکسرے کرائے، سی ٹی سکین کرائی، ای سی جی اور سونو گرافی کرائی، ساری علامتیں سنیں اور پھر پر اعتماد لہجے میں بولا:

“میرا خیال ہے ہم اس ٹیومر کو دواؤں سے غایب کر سکتے ہیں، آپ جرمنی سے یہ دوائیں منگوا لیں-”
بچوں نے بابا جی کو پھر اٹھایا اور ” تیلے حکیم” کے پاس لے گئے- حکیم نے مریض کی نبض پکڑی ،پتلیاں اٹھا کر آنکھیں دیکھیں، علامتیں سنیں اور پھر اپنی کمزور ” تیلے” جیسی گردن ہلا کر بولا: “میرا خیال ہے بابا جی کو قبض ہے اگر یہ رفع ہو جائے تو سارے مرض دور ہو جائیں گے- اگر اجازت دیں تو جمال گھوٹا دے دوں-”
بچوں نے بابا جی کو پھر اٹھایا اور سنیاسی کے پاس لے گئے-
سنیاسی نے مریض کی جلد کا رنگ دیکھا، منہ کھلوا کر ملاحظہ کیا ،انگلی سے ریڑھ کی ہڈی پر دستک دی اور پھر بقراطی لہجے میں بولا :
” جناب عالی اگر یہ جونک لگوا لیں تو سارا مسلہ ختم ہو جائے گا-”
بچوں نے بابا جی کو پھر اٹھایا اور گھر چل پڑے – جہاں انھیں دعاؤں کے سہارے چھوڑ دیا، رات کو اچانک بابا جی نے چیخ ماری اور اچھل کر ناچنا شروع کر دیا-
سارے گھر میں بھگڈر مچ گئی ، سب اپنے اپنے لحاف چھوڑ کر بابا جی کے گرد جمع ہو گئے-
بابا جی نے تالی بجائی اور خوشی سے اعلان کیا،
” میرے سر کا درد ختم ہو چکا ہے، اب نظر بھی صاف آتا ہے اور سنائی بھی ٹھیک دے رہا ہے ، سانس بھی ہموار اور رواں ہے، میں بلکل صحت مند ہوں-”
بچوں نے حیرت سے بابا جی سے پوچھا: “لیکن کیسے؟”
بابا جی ہنس کر کہنے لگے” میں نے لیٹے لیٹے اپنے کالر پر اپنا ہاتھ مارا تو وہ مجھے ذرا تنگ سا محسوس ہوا- بس میں نے کالر کا بٹن کھول دیا اور سکھی ہو گیا- میرا خیال ہے آیندہ مجھے پندرہ کی بجاے سولہ سائز کا کالر پہننا چاہیے-”
ہاں محترم قارئین ، با غیرت قوموں کو زندہ رہنے کے لئے اپنے اپنے کالر خود ہی کھولنے پڑتے ہیں-
کیوں کہ غیر تو صرف آپریشن کیا کرتے ہیں، کڑوی کسیلی گولیاں کھلایا کرتے ہیں، جمال گھوٹا دیا کرتے ہیں اور جونکیں لگایا کرتے ہیں-