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heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-8659862853561856249</id><published>2010-06-27T16:21:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:16:15.622+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ना&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;किसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कि&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आँख&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नूर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;ना&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;किसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दिल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;करार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;जो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;किसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;काम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;न&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सके&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;एक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मुश्त&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;इ&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;गुबार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नहीं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नाघ्मा&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;इ&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;जान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फ़ज़ा&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सुन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मुझ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;को&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;करेगा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;क्या&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बारे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बिरोग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सदा&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बारे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दुखों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पुकार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;मेरा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;रंग&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;रूप&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बिगड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गया&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;मेरा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;यार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मुझ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;से&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बिचाद&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;जो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चमन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;खिजान&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;से&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उजर&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गया&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फसल&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;इ&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;बहार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ना&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;किसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हबीब&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;ना&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;तो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;किसी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;रकीब&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;जो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बिगड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गया&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नसीब&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;जो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उजाड़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गया&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;वो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दयार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;पढ़े&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फातिहा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आए&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;क्यूँ&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फूल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चढ़ाए&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;क्यूँ&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;आके&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शमा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जलाए&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;क्यूँ&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span&gt;मैं&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;वो&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;बेकसी&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;का&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;मज़ार&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ना &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;किसी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;कि &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;आँख &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;का &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;नूर &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;हूँ,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ना  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;किसी  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;के  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;दिल  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;का  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;करार  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;हूँ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;जो &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;किसी  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;के  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;काम  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;न  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;आ  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;सके,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;मैं  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;वो  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;एक  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;मुश्त-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;इ-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-2231098913895204692</id><published>2010-06-27T15:58:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:19:57.971+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ghazal from Last Empror Bhadur Shah Zafar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;लगता&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;नहीं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मेरा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;उजड़े&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दयार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;किसकी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बनी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;अालम&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;नापायेदार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;बुलबुल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;को&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पासबाँ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;से&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;न&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सैयाद&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;से&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गिला&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;क़िस्मत&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;क़ैद&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लिखी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;थी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;फ़स्ल&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;बहार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;इन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हसरतों&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;से&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कहीं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;और&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बसें&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;इतनी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;जगह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कहाँ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दिल&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;दाग़दार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;इक&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शाख़&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;गुल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बैठ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बुलबुल&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शादमाँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;काँटे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बिछा&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दिये&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हैं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दिल&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;लालाज़ार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;उम्र&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;दराज़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;माँगके&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लाए&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;थे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;चार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;दिन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;अारज़ू&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कट&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गए&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;इन्तज़ार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;दिन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ज़िन्दगी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ख़त्म&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हुए&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;शाम&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;हो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गई&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;फैला&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;पाँव&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;सोएँगे&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कुंज&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;मज़ार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;कितना&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;बदनसीब&lt;/span&gt; “&lt;span&gt;ज़फ़र&lt;/span&gt;″ &lt;span&gt;दफ़्न&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;के&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;लिए&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;दो&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;गज़&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;ज़मीन&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;भी&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;न&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;मिली&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;कू&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;ए&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span&gt;यार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart has no repose in this despoiled land&lt;br /&gt;Who has ever felt fulfilled in this futile world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nightingale complains about neither the sentinel nor the hunter&lt;br /&gt;Fate had decreed imprisonment as the harvest of spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell these longings to go dwell elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;What space is there for them in this besmirched heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on a branch of flowers, the nightingale rejoices&lt;br /&gt;I have strewn thorns in the garden of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for a long life, I received four days&lt;br /&gt;Two passed in desire, two in waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days of life are over, evening has fallen&lt;br /&gt;I shall sleep, legs outstretched, in my tomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How unfortunate is Zafar! For his burial&lt;br /&gt;Not even two yards of land were to be had, in the land of his beloved.[15]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7484001534196617810-2231098913895204692?l=weeping-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/2231098913895204692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7484001534196617810&amp;postID=2231098913895204692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7484001534196617810/posts/default/2231098913895204692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7484001534196617810/posts/default/2231098913895204692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/2010/06/ghazal-from-last-empror-bhadur-shah.html' title='A Ghazal from Last Empror Bhadur Shah Zafar'/><author><name>Weeping heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-5129592153742781855</id><published>2010-05-26T15:07:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:10:00.338+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Justaju Jiski Thi</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/lissbBeSa0k&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/lissbBeSa0k&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7484001534196617810-5129592153742781855?l=weeping-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5129592153742781855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7484001534196617810&amp;postID=5129592153742781855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7484001534196617810/posts/default/5129592153742781855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7484001534196617810/posts/default/5129592153742781855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/2010/05/justaju-jiski-thi.html' title='Justaju Jiski Thi'/><author><name>Weeping heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-137438982476206753</id><published>2010-03-30T09:28:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T09:35:12.868+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Devdas</title><content type='html'>First of all sorry for a long absence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: read the punch line (last one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज दीदार..कल यार..परसों प्यार.. फिर इकरार..&lt;br /&gt;फिर इंतज़ार.. फिर  तकरार फिर दरार.. सारी मेहनत बेकार..&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-And wait for it&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-- फिर आखिर में एक और  देवदास.. at&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a beer bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7484001534196617810-137438982476206753?l=weeping-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/137438982476206753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7484001534196617810&amp;postID=137438982476206753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7484001534196617810/posts/default/137438982476206753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7484001534196617810/posts/default/137438982476206753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/2010/03/devdas.html' title='Devdas'/><author><name>Weeping heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-7540487494594153205</id><published>2008-06-05T19:20:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:43:50.191+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your girl likely to cheat?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes women claim that they were driven into the arms of another man because their guy was a terrible, awful, horrible person, and they found comfort in the arms of someone who was sensitive and attentive. Bullcrap. That's just a cop out. A cheater is a coward. At least, that's my take on it.That said, this article isn't about a woman who will cheat on you because you're neglecting her or not attentive to her delicate needs. Rather, it's about whether or not your girl will cheat on you regardless of how you treat her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be the greatest man on Earth: the best lover, funny, sexy, a gentleman, and all that good stuff, but if she's wired to cheat, she will, despite any efforts on your part. This actually isn't about you at all; it's about her.All I can do is help you figure out if she was born to cheat and help you get rid of her before she rips your heart out through your testicles. Here are some signs that your girl is likely to mess around on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cheated on her last guy to be with you. Although it may have been exciting and made the sex all the more fantastic, if she was cheating on her last boyfriend to get between the sheets with you, guess what, my man? She's probably going to taste the penis of another while you're still with her. Although this isn't necessarily set in stone, you have to admit that the minute things aren't so perfect between you two, which is inevitably going to happen, she'll start shopping around for M&amp;Ms (Muscles &amp; Money).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cheated on all her boyfriendsShe cheated to be with you, but you discovered after the fact that she cheated on every boyfriend she ever had. So she's a branch swinger -- she won't let go of one branch until she has a firm grasp on another. It's frightening to realize that a guy can easily get her to take hold of his branch while she's with you, and you know exactly what I'm alluding to.If she has to find someone else before she lets her boyfriends go, what makes you think that you're the exception and not the rule? You have two choices: You can either stick around and wait for her to continue her swinging or you can tell her to find another branch now because you want to keep yours free of critters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says things like "everybody cheats"When she states cheating as a matter of fact in everyone's life and not a conscious decision made by those in relationships, you know you're going to be hearing the words "it just happened" in the weeks or months that follow. When anyone states that everyone cheats, they are, in essence, admitting that they belong to such a club. And although it doesn't necessarily mean that she is going to cheat on you, it does mean that if the opportunity arose, her excuse would be that, of course, "everyone cheats."She only "acts" slutty, she accuses you of messing around, and of course, she keeps meeting guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She won't sleep with you, but acts slutty in publicShe dances with other women in nightclubs, dresses in a scandalous fashion, commands the attention of every man in the room, and acts like she has an insatiable appetite for sex, but yet, when you get her home, she is anything but sexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl puts on a public persona that is anything but what she's like in private, it's because she's faking it. She's trying to portray an image that sends out a certain message to any man that crosses her path. In effect, she keeps the competition going strong and the likelihood of her spreading 'em for someone else is quite high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She constantly accuses you of cheatingWhen anyone is constantly making accusations that hold no merit, they're usually projecting what they are onto the other person. If she cheats and knows how easy it is to get away with it, guilt or paranoia might set in and she may, in turn, begin interrogating you if you show up 15 minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;A cheater has to continually contend with the possibility that someone may one day betray them in the same manner. The momentary act of cheating is usually much easier than the mental aftermath. If she becomes consumed with the suspicion that you cheated, and there is no reason for her to do so, it's time for you to question why.&lt;br /&gt;She keeps making new guy friendsIt's one thing for her to network for business purposes, but if she's constantly befriending guys and going on "casual outings" with them, why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old guy friends she had before she met you are one thing, but going out socially with other guys breeds unnecessary temptation. Why would anyone purposely set themselves up for failure? And if you're uncomfortable with it and tell her so, and she reacts in a volatile manner, making it clear that she will continue to befriend strange men, prepare for the inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't think sex is sacredIn a world where sex is an effective tool in advertising and sexual favors are being exchanged in high school like they're baseball cards, your girl may view sex as nothing more than an activity. And while that's great in the sense that she's not a prude, it's sort of frightening that sex holds no sacred merit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she claims to want no one else but you and yet views sex as nothing more than something to do, then how valuable does she think it is to remain faithful to someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't care if you're aroundShe doesn't long to see you. If you had a date and had to break it, she doesn't think it's a big deal and easily opts to go clubbing with her girlfriends. What's worse, even if she hasn't seen you for a week, she'll opt to go out with friends rather than spend time alone with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're never around, then you can easily be forgotten and therefore replaced. This isn't a guarantee that she's going to cheat, of course, but if you're never around and she couldn't care less, it's obvious that someone else may be warming up your side of the bed. it may be too lateIf you plan to get serious with a girl, you need to figure out off the bat where she stands on the topic of monogamy. That's not to say that you need to have a girl who is a one-man woman. If you want to be able to mess around and want a girl who's open to the same thing, more power to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is that you need a girl who's on the same level as you in terms of what you want out of a relationship and what you want to put into one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you thought your girl was one of the good ones and yet she has displayed any of the aforementioned signs, you may want to rethink your whole plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This article is taken from (http://www.askmen.com) and not my creation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7484001534196617810-7540487494594153205?l=weeping-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/7540487494594153205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Kapoor'/><author><name>Weeping heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-4484799799039539582</id><published>2007-09-15T17:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T17:23:57.300+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Zindagi Khwab Hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Another one of my favourite songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhuhtdBJkcw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhuhtdBJkcw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A9V8amgsYrg"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A9V8amgsYrg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Zehal-e miskin makun         taghaful, duraye naina banaye batiyan;&lt;br /&gt;         ki taab-e hijran nadaram ay jaan, na leho kaahe lagaye chhatiyan.&lt;br /&gt;       Shaban-e hijran daraz chun zulf wa roz-e waslat cho umr kotah;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           Sakhi piya ko jo main na dekhun to kaise kaatun andheri ratiyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Yakayak az dil do chashm-e jadoo basad farebam baburd taskin;&lt;br /&gt;         Kise pari hai jo jaa sunaave piyare pi ko hamaari batiyan.&lt;br /&gt;         Cho sham’a sozan cho zarra hairan hamesha giryan be ishq aan meh;&lt;br /&gt;         Na neend naina na ang chaina na aap aaven na bhejen patiyan.&lt;br /&gt;       Bahaqq-e roz-e wisal-e dilbar ki daad mara ghareeb Khusrau;&lt;br /&gt;         Sapet man ke waraaye raakhun jo jaaye paaon piya ke khatiyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                  &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Do not overlook my misery            by blandishing your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;           and weaving tales; My patience has over-brimmed,&lt;br /&gt;         O sweetheart, why do you not take me to your bosom.&lt;br /&gt;         Long like curls in the night of separation,&lt;br /&gt;         short like life on the day of our union;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           My dear, how will I pass the dark dungeon night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           without your face before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Suddenly, using a thousand tricks, the enchanting eyes robbed me&lt;br /&gt;         of my tranquil mind;&lt;br /&gt;         Who would care to go and report this matter to my darling?&lt;br /&gt;         Tossed and bewildered, like a flickering candle,&lt;br /&gt;         I roam about in the fire of love;&lt;br /&gt;         Sleepless eyes, restless body,&lt;br /&gt;         neither comes she, nor any message.&lt;br /&gt;         In honour of the day I meet my beloved&lt;br /&gt;         who has lured me so long, O Khusro;&lt;br /&gt;         I shall keep my heart suppressed,&lt;br /&gt;         if ever I get a chance to get to her trick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-5825794618123254740</id><published>2007-08-23T11:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T12:12:27.458+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Winner Takes it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJi9yGt0evo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJi9yGt0evo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Building me a fence&lt;br /&gt;Building me a home&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I’d be strong there&lt;br /&gt;But I was a fool&lt;br /&gt;Playing by the rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gods may throw a dice&lt;br /&gt;Their minds as cold as ice&lt;br /&gt;And someone way down here&lt;br /&gt;Loses someone dear&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all&lt;br /&gt;The loser has to fall&lt;br /&gt;It’s simple and it’s plain&lt;br /&gt;Why should I complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me does she kiss&lt;br /&gt;Like I used to kiss you?&lt;br /&gt;Does it feel the same&lt;br /&gt;When she calls your name?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;You must know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;But what can I say&lt;br /&gt;Rules must be obeyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judges will decide&lt;br /&gt;The likes of me abide&lt;br /&gt;Spectators of the show&lt;br /&gt;Always staying low&lt;br /&gt;The game is on again&lt;br /&gt;A lover or a friend&lt;br /&gt;A big thing or a small&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna talk&lt;br /&gt;If it makes you feel sad&lt;br /&gt;And I understand&lt;br /&gt;You’ve come to shake my hand&lt;br /&gt;I apologize&lt;br /&gt;If it makes you feel bad&lt;br /&gt;Seeing me so tense&lt;br /&gt;No self-confidence&lt;br /&gt;But you see&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अफसाना मोहब्बत का है यह, न बेबुनियाद कहों इसे कोई,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जुदाई बर्दाश्त नेही होती मुझसे, फिर भी तनहाइयाँ अब मजबूरी है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आग जब सुलगती है तो होता है रंग उसका लाल&lt;br /&gt;आग जब ख़त्म होजाती है तो शोले का रंग भी रहता है लाल&lt;br /&gt;ये ना समझना कि है ये कोई खुदा का कमाल&lt;br /&gt;दर्द किसी का भी कम नही होता, इसलिये सभिका दिल का रंग होता है लाल...&lt;br /&gt;दिल जलने के बाद भी तो है इसका रंग लाल&lt;br /&gt;इसका मतलब है कि आज भी है ताज़ा ये दर्द, वही है इस दिल का हाल...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;शमा को पिघलने का अरमान क्यों है,&lt;br /&gt;हर बूंद को सागर कि तलाश क्यों है,&lt;br /&gt;बारिश होने क बाद भी,&lt;br /&gt;सावन को बरसात का इंतज़ार क्यों है...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;छोटी छोटी बातों पे तकरार ना किया करो&lt;br /&gt;हमारे हर मज़ाक को दिल पे मत लिया करो.&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता साथ है ओर कितने din का.&lt;br /&gt;इन पलों को प्यार से लिया करो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;इन्तजार&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;है&lt;/span&gt; हमे मौत का&lt;br /&gt;ओर इन्तजार है हमे आप के जवाब का&lt;br /&gt;आना दोनो ने ही है&lt;br /&gt;बस देखना ये है पहले कौन आता है.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नफरत भी नही अदावत भी नही&lt;br /&gt;उस शक्स को हमसे मोहबत भी नही.....&lt;br /&gt;शायद हम जीं नही सकते जिसके बिना&lt;br /&gt;उस &lt;span&gt;शक्स&lt;/span&gt; को हमारी ज़रूरत भी नही॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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type='text/html' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/2007/08/winner-takes-it-all.html' title='The Winner Takes it all'/><author><name>Weeping heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-4938321553671500804</id><published>2007-08-19T21:31:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T21:56:27.949+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Kabhie Kabhie original Poem</title><content type='html'>Popularized by the movie “Kabhie Kabhie”, the nazm featured in Sahir’s “Talkhiyan” and was later simplified for the movie version.  The movie contained two different versions of the nazm, the one that was sung by Mukesh and then Mukesh and Lata and the other version was from ‘Talkhiyan’, recited by Amitabh Bachchan.  The one I’m posting right now is straight from his book ‘Talkhiyan’ and was recited by Amitabh Bachchan in the movie “Kabhie Kabhie”. I have added meaning of few words for those want to read it in Hindi. and a full translation in English for those who do not understand Hindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTc1K794kUw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTc1K794kUw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कभी कभी मेरे दिल में ख़याल आता है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;के जिन्दगी ऐ ज़ुल्फ़ों की नर्म छाओं में&lt;br /&gt;गुजरने पाती तो शादाब हो भी सकती थी&lt;br /&gt;ऐ तीरगी जो मिरी ज़ीस्त का मुकाद्दर है&lt;br /&gt;तेरी नज़र कि शु’आऊं में खो भी सकती थी&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अजब न था के मैं बेगाना-ए-आलम हो कर&lt;br /&gt;तेरी जमाल की&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;र्&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;नाइयों&lt;/span&gt; में खो रहता&lt;br /&gt;तेरा गुदाज़ बदन तेरी नीम्बाज़ आंखें&lt;br /&gt;इन्हीं हसीं फ़सानों में मैं हो रहता&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पुकारती मुझे जब तल्खियां ज़माने की&lt;br /&gt;तेरे लबों से हलावत के घूँट पी लेता&lt;br /&gt;हयात चीखती फिरती बरेहना सर और मैं&lt;br /&gt;घनेरी ज़ुल्फ़ों की साए में छुप की जीं लेता&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मगर ये हो न सका और अब ये आलम है&lt;br /&gt;कि तू नहीं तिर गम , तेरी जुस्तजू भी नहीं&lt;br /&gt;गुज़र रही है कुछ इस तरह ज़िंदगी जैसे&lt;br /&gt;इसे किसी के सहारे की आरजू भी नहीं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ज़माने भर के दुखों को लगा चुका हूँ गले&lt;br /&gt;गुज़र रहा &lt;span&gt;हूँ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; कुछ अनजानी रह-गुज़ारों से&lt;br /&gt;मुहीब साए मेरी सिमट भरते आते हैं&lt;br /&gt;हयात-ओ-मौत के पुर्हौल खार्जारों से&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;न कोई ज़दा, न मंज़िल, न रोशनी का सुराग&lt;br /&gt;भटक रही है खयालों में ज़िंदगी मेरी&lt;br /&gt;इन्ही &lt;span&gt;खयालों&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; में रह जाउंगा कभी खो कर&lt;br /&gt;मैं जानता हो मेरी हम नफस मगर यूं ही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कभी कभी मेरे दिल में ख़याल आता है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glossary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;शादाब = pleasant, agriiable&lt;br /&gt;तीरगी = darkness&lt;br /&gt;ज़ीस्त = life&lt;br /&gt;शु’आऊं = light, rays, brightness&lt;br /&gt;बेगाना-ए-आलम = stranger to the varld&lt;br /&gt;जमाल = beauty&lt;br /&gt;र्’अनायिओं = elegance&lt;br /&gt;गुदाज़ = gentle, tender&lt;br /&gt;नीम्बाज़ = half open&lt;br /&gt;महव = drovned&lt;br /&gt;तल्खियां = bitterness&lt;br /&gt;हलावत = sviitness&lt;br /&gt;हयात = life&lt;br /&gt;बर्हना = nakad&lt;br /&gt;मुहीब = dreadful&lt;br /&gt;संत = towards&lt;br /&gt;हयात-ओ-मौत = life and death&lt;br /&gt;पुर्हौल = full of deceit, might&lt;br /&gt;खार्जारों = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a place full of thorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जादा = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;खलाओं = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हम्नाफस = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;English Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the thought comes to my mind…&lt;br /&gt;That life spent in the soft shadows of your tresses&lt;br /&gt;Would be so joyful if it could be so; that&lt;br /&gt;This sorrow, which seems to be the fate of my existence&lt;br /&gt;Could have been lost in the radiance of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would not have been strange if I, forgetful of the world&lt;br /&gt;Had remained lost in the flashes of your beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Your lithe body, your half-shut, dreamy eyes—&lt;br /&gt;If I had been occupied with such beautiful fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the bitter realities of life called me&lt;br /&gt;I would have drunk the sweet nectar of your lips.&lt;br /&gt;Life would be shouting and shrieking about me, and I&lt;br /&gt;Would have hidden in the shadows of your thick tresses, and lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas this could not be and now such is my condition&lt;br /&gt;That neither you, nor sorrow for your loss, nor longing for you exist.&lt;br /&gt;My life is passing by in such a manner as if&lt;br /&gt;It has not even the aspiration for anyone’s succour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have embraced the sorrows of the world.&lt;br /&gt;I am travelling through unknown paths&lt;br /&gt;Terrifying shadows are coming toward me&lt;br /&gt;From the frightening planes of life and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no place, no goal, neither a ray of sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;My life is being wasted in desolate wildernesses.&lt;br /&gt;I will remain lost in such desolate places for ever&lt;br /&gt;I know, o my soul-mate, but still, out of the blue,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the thought comes to my mind…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14571318337909858790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-5676565005070838241</id><published>2007-08-17T10:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T21:17:37.221+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Deleted</title><content type='html'>deleted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7484001534196617810-5676565005070838241?l=weeping-heart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weeping-heart.blogspot.com/feeds/5676565005070838241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7484001534196617810.post-934319630875563608</id><published>2007-08-15T12:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T20:25:01.414+10:00</updated><title type='text'>बेचैनियाँ</title><content type='html'>बेचैनियाँ समेट के सारे जहाँ की,&lt;br /&gt;After collecting all the problems (restlessness) of the world&lt;br /&gt;जब कुछ ना बन सका तो मेरा दिल बना दिया.&lt;br /&gt;When nothing could be made he made my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit for the Ghazal below goes to "Priya"&lt;br /&gt;with full respect to her and her Shayari I made a little change to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मोहब्बत-ऐ-यार की खुमारी कम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;अश्क बहते नही अब... आँखें नम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पास होकर भी पास नहीं मेरा हमसफ़र, मोहब्बत कम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;काश आ जाये तरस आज खुदा को, की दूरी कम नही होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बारीश दिल जला जाती है, कि बूंदे कम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;दिल मे बाद आती है मगर, आँखें नम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आईने के सामने भी, आंसू मे शरम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;चेहरा पद लो अब मेरा, की आँखें नम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;दर्द-ये-दिल कीससे कहूं मैं, धड़कन कम नही होती...&lt;br /&gt;रो पडती है रूह मेरी, पर आँखें नम नही होती..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बस आँखें हैं की कमबख्त नम नही होती॥&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;एक कागज़ पे एक din तुम ने&lt;br /&gt;तराशे थे कुछ हसीं नक्शे&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बनायी थीं रंग बिरंगी तस्वीरें&lt;br /&gt;हंसती-बोलती, मुस्कुराती हुईं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;खींचीं थी चांद रेखाएं&lt;br /&gt;एक छोटे से घर को जाती हुईं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज वोह कागज़ मुझे पूछता है&lt;br /&gt;"मेरे वजूद का मतलब क्या है ?"&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज फिर तुझे याद कीया जाये,&lt;br /&gt;आँखों को अश्कबार कीया जाये..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;भूली बातों को याद करके,&lt;br 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