Wednesday, 8 February 2012


My passion riding bike…..


Every person has a unique and different passion or they are crazy about some particular thing. My passion is that I just love riding bike; it gives my comfort and a leave a soothing effect on me. I really love riding my bike at point of time, irrespective of the weather conditions. I can’t recall a single day when I didn’t ride my bike, since I have been gifted by my parents, I feel it’s a part of me and I love it the most in the whole world. I still remember the day, I got it as my birthday present when I turned 19, last year, my first look on it “black metallic paint, white textured graphic, 350cc engine (its hell lot of power) twin spark and so much, oh my god its Royal Enfield 350 classic and its really mine, a thanks to mom and dad”. The first ride on it was amazing the sound of it, handling and everything is just great for me it’s the best cruiser bike in the whole world.


Riding it has always been a great experience, people usually show off or flaunt there cribs but for me its totally different, its about going out feeling the wind, feeling the surroundings around me going as far as, I can and no one is around to irritate me or trouble me , only if, I follow the traffic rules which is must especially wearing a helmet which, I never forget, but Delhi is too crowded so whenever, I need a long drive with it, I usually take the Delhi-Jaipur highway as its not crowded and, I can drive freely, most of the times, I am not alone my friend Sagar companies me with his super bike i.e. Honda CBR and we go till Manesar and then head back home.



Whenever, I feel too stressed or sad I just go for a ride with my bike and just like magic, I forget everything its my personal stress buster. With so much attachment comes great responsibilities also like cleaning it every time before riding, taking it for a wash once in two weeks, getting it service at right time. If, I need it so much so, I should also care about it. I feel there is a type of bond between me and my bike.

crashed,bumped and boomed!!!


I dashed into the gate while driving.It was the most hilarious and scariest incident, it was obviously adventitious but the funny part was that I was smiling due to my stupidity until I was brought to reality by my brother. He shouted at me and it was most unexpected as he never gets angry but I can’t blame him as the situation was such, it demanded anger. The first few words came from him were, “what a mad girl you are? If there would have been six people standing in a line, you would have killed them all”. Then I realized the seriousness of the situation after his comment, as before I was thinking to learn driving, one needs to hit something or someone, once for sure otherwise you can’t learn. Funny, I know!!! Don't worry the incident changed my whole thought process.
          
 Now let’s go to flashback, how it happened, I still don’t have a license, but as I am a confident person from birth, I said to my family that I am going to drive all by myself to nearest Cineplex and comeback after having fun. So, my dad protested and detested as I don’t have a license, but as it was my brother’s car, I took it and he thought, that, if I have the confidence of going alone, I must be really good with driving. Probably he should have rethought, now I believe!!! So, I took the car and reversed it perfectly with great enthusiasm and charisma then while driving, my brother asked me to give space to the car behind, that’s it! It was the wrong decision, while I was giving the car behind space to overtake, I dashed into the gate. I dashed because my brother shouted to press the brake and under pressure I pressed the accelerator a lot harder! Though my intelligent brother pulled the handbrake but it didn't work as the car was in gear. I dashed into the gate, there was a boom!!! And I had a crash…
Story after accident, my brother was cool, he didn’t say anything after that remark, dad said the same thing and car went to garage to get repaired and somewhat around a bill of Rs.7500 came at my place and other than that nothing happened. The last thing happened was that I was asked never to drive again, till the time I don’t get license officially!!! A little sad story of mine ends here… it hurts!!!

Saturday, 4 February 2012

What is life?

Family


   Our life starts from Family and ends with family. Or we can say the other name of Life is family. They can be blood relation and cannot be blood relation. As we know unfortunately some people are not blessed with a family in blood relation but that doesn’t means they never had their own family, God, friends and relatives can also be someone’s family. If a person thinks in positive manner then he/she had everything he/she needs.
It plays the role of both strength and weakness in a person’s life. In every situation we need our family from birth to death, happiness to sadness, winning to losing etc.
First of all our Grandparents from both mother as well as father ‘side, we are the most special gifts from our parents they can expect, So it is our duty to keep them happy by respecting them. They bless us before our birth and even after their death.
Secondly our parents ,they are the real fighters for us .In other sense we can say  they are our God, if we love and respect  our  Parent  then there is no need of going in Temple , Gurdwara , Church or Mosque  or any other religious places  for worshiping and praying . Blessing and Happiness of our parents are above all.
Mother : It is not only a word actually it is a world .She is the one because whom we are living . She is the one  who suffers lots of pain to give us birth and she forget all the pain after seeing their child and that day become the one of the best day of her life. She deserves biggest thanks. In this whole no one can love us more than our Mother.
Now I want to share a songs which truly describe Mother,Maa,Ammi,Mai,Mummy.

Some people may not understand the meaning of the lyrist used in this song because it is in Punjabi and Urdu. So, I decided to write a subtitle or meaning of the song in English so everyone will realize the importance of this song.
If you want God to be happy then care for your mother forever,,,
Just by looking at your mother with love,,,,
is like doing pray just by Sitting at home,,,,
When I first learned how to speak before learning,,,,
To say God, I learned to how say Maa first..,
I do not know how to speak nor how to open my mouth,,,
But I said Maa when I did not even know how to speak,,,
From sitting on my legs until I stood on my legs,,,
My mother never slept until I was asleep,,,
My love for her is the result of her staying awake all night ,,,
The one who knows how to stay up all night,,,
Not even one bit of grief was allowed to come my way,,,,
Nor was my hair allowed to get dirty,,,,
She would sit me up with my fingers in her fist,,,
She would stay hungry herself, but keep me full,,,
My blood carries the sweetness from her chest,,,,
I heard there have been Angels in our presence,,,,
Also, there are relation who breathe with you,,,,
I have seen my mother, but I haven’t seen an Angel,,,,
I have never known a relation better than a Mother’s,,,
With whose breaths I have learned to breathe,,,
Before learning to say God, I learned to how say Maa first,,,,
The Maa who holds against  her chest and heals,,,
The Maa who say “Bismillah” before we fall,,,,
Who lies me down on the dry cloth, but would sleep on the wet herself,,,,
The one who has given birth to many king,,,,
Who has ever gives her a prize for any one night ?,,
A man can buy the world whenever he wants,,,,
But who can ever pay back the loan due to her raising us,,,
I thoroughly researched all the books,,,
My eyes never read a word sweeter than Maa,,,
The one who is like heaven on earth ,,,
The one who is a form of God…that is Maa,,,
Hot air never touches him,,,
The blessing is of a distinct status and the relief in priceless,,,
The one who has his Maa close by, has his Lord close to him,,,
Whose hand I held to learn to walk,,
Before learning to say God, I learned how to say Maa first,,,
Off all the creation the one who is most beloved,,,
He too was referred to as the beloved of his Maa,,,
Hussan and husayn were the special of the special,,,
Only because Fatima was the Maa, That they are the grandsons of the Prophet,,,
The lord said to Musa, listen,,,
Now there is no one behind  you the raises their hands for you,,,,
Whether he be  Ghauz, or a Qutb, or whether it is an Abdal,,,
Or even if it is Salak or Jhulay lal,,,,
O’people,it is here where we find our destination,,,
Moses,Jessud,Nanak and Ran too,,
Have you ever seen anyone given this kind of rank?If you have then tell me !
May we always stay in sight of our mothers ,,,
May the lord never close the door of blessings,,,
Not for one moment, should mother be out of Sight,,,,
With whom I have learned to be content around,,,,
Before learning to say God, I learned how to say Maa first,,,
After the protection of God, it is in the laps of mothers where you find security,,,
Even God listens closely whenever a mother prays,,,,
Mother are the coolness in the shade ,,,
Lord, the one with authority, the one gentle on his creation,
The merciful one, there is none like him,,,
After the Lord there is none,,,
Amongst the relationship in the world, there is no companion ship
better than that of a Mother,,,
Even if the son is the Boss of world,,,,
He is not comparable to the mothers foot,,,
Mother are the coolness in the shade,,,,
The lap of the Mother is,,,,
It is from here that you set your life direction,,,,
 And became datha,khaja,fareed and other like them,,,
Who become the sourse of relief for troubled hearts
If Maa is the one who carries moderty and respect,,,,
Then the sons also become Ghauz and Saqlain,,,
If the leader of the women in heaven is a mother,,,
The the beloved son also becomes the generous husayn,,,
Mother as the coolness in a shadow,,,
If you want to be relieved of all troubles in this world,
then I will tell you a formula,,,
In whatever state you find your mother happy,,,
Then live in that same state as well,,,,
Do not talk loudly, to your mother,,,,
And when you are is front of your mother, saw your lips shut,,,,
When you are in dire need for peace,,,
Then was your mother feet and drink it!
Mother are the coolness in the shade,,,
(Watch now the poet has raised the honor of the mother in the next verse )
Even if the son is full of shortcomings,,,,
Still Mass covers all his faults,,,
Even for the one who does not obey or the one who rebels,,,
The mother does not tire of speaking good about him,,,
Even if the Son is hurt or at a loss,,
The wound actually strikes on the mother  heart,,,
The one who is patient and full of love,,,
The son is the one who eats, but is the mother who
Finds it filling,,
Mother are the coolness in shade,,,
   Father: He is the one to whom we can call Superhero in our life. He sacrifices many things to fulfill our wants and needs. For him we are the world best toy which he do not want lose. Our smiles relax and help him to forgot all the tiredness .He always ready to help and hard work for our happiness in other words we can also say that he is first friend of our life.

















  
    
             Some people think that for a father daughter is a headache but it is not true .We can say daughter is the beautiful responsibility of his life. If he is able to complete all his responsibility pure heartily then he makes God happy. It is also or duty to help him and decrease the problems which he faces, it makes him more strong. He may scold and hit you never take it in negative manner, this is also a manner of care by him because he wants to see your happy and do not want to see in any bad condition. When he scolds at that time he got hurt more than you. It may happen sometime your father do not understand at that point of time you can try to make him understand by talking in simple manner. Avoid angriness it only create problems.
  Brother and Sister: They are our best friends. They are first with whom we share our secrets, play, fights, and many others things. Whenever we face problems or difficulty, at that time they are the one who always ready for us. They do not even think of how to help they just do it, after parents they are the one who can do anything for us.
    We usually spend the most memorable moments with them after all they are in our blood relation and blood connects heart. Sometimes we fight with them; there is nothing bad in doing this but its better if it not becomes big fights which create problems. Sometime it’s better to solve it by talking which will help a lot. Love your brothers and sisters because they are the one whom your parent loves a lot.

   As family never ends the discussion on family also never ends but now I have to end as I already write a lot about it. In last I  only want to tell everyone I haven’t write this blog to applause or comments my work is completed when after reading it you understand the meaning of family and everyone says thanks to their family in any manner like by saying Love u, by hug, kiss, saying thanks ,by touching their foots .













Friday, 3 February 2012

Love for Life



LOVE = List of Various Elements …….
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Love With Dad= i-phone……

Love With Mother= Care, sometime restriction…..

Love With God= Money, As Sabka  sapna Money Money  ……

Love With Friends=  Masti, Fun , Argues without any Reason…..
                                     



  Acc. To Clinton cerejo,,” love is a crazy thing something you wanna sing” … Music is the main  face of love ,,,,, sometime words are not enough to explain feelings,,,,No one in this present  world   deny the existence of love,,,,,, love work as a strong bond between the persons…love is the feelings which every person have,,, it can be anything or for anyone ,,love for mother and father,, love for  brother and sisters,,
God created such a good feelings in everyone  so that all of us can live together ,,, without love no one can live as without feelings relation cannot be develop and without relations no one can live…
Friends are the most important part of everyone`s  life,, feelings for friends can also be love as they are not our blood relation but still they are  people who are very close ,, as we can share each and every single thing with them..and they have to agree with our point of view as they have no choice ,,,,,
Someone truly said “ we are all a little weird  and life`s a little weird, and when we find some one whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join  up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love…      

Now here is a song which truly symbolizes the love...enjoy   


Thursday, 2 February 2012

GOD... The creator of universe.....

God is most often conceived as the supernatural creator and overseer of universe. There are varieties of attributes to the many different conceptions of God. The most common among these include omniscience (infinite knowledge), omnipotence (unlimited power), omnipresence (present everywhere), Omni benevolence (perfect goodness), divine simplicity, and eternal and necessary existence.
"To say that God is like a person is to affirm the divine ability and willingness to relate to others. This does not imply that God is human, or located at a specific point in the universe.  Muslims believe that the purpose of existence is to worship God.  He is viewed as a personal God and there are no intermediaries”.
Existence of God has not yet been proven but it can also not be denied. In any circumstances either good or bad, whatever we do is, we reminds about the God. In worst situations we blame the creator of the world for what had happened. When we are completely satisfied and happy we firstly say thanks to that unseen power.
We always pray and demands something or the other from the overseer of universe. But do you know who actually completes them? Our parents. In reality the real God of our life is our parent who completes our wishes for whatever we demands. No one has seen the creator of universe but we know the people who are actually responsible for giving us this wonderful and beautiful life.
We know that we cannot see the God but we can serve our parents well and feel the real heaven on earth. Whatever we demand from God is fulfilled by our parents only, so we should respect them and care for them.

Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Music is what life sounds like......


Music is the universal language of mankind. It is the shorthand of emotion and It melts all the separate parts of our bodies together. It produces a kind of pleasure which human nature cannot do without. Music expresses feeling and thought, without any language. it is below and before speech, and it is above and beyond all words.

Most people use music as a couch; they want to be pillowed on it, relaxed and consoled for the stress of daily living. The songs relate to life in so many ways. We all had that relationship where there is nothing you can say or do to make it better. You realize it isn’t working. Maybe you are too different. Maybe something happened and it was so bad, no words or actions could do anything to make it better. Music is the medicine of the breaking heart.

According to William Green," Music is a friend of labor for it lightens the task by refreshing the nerves and spirit of the worker".  Well my idea is that there is music in the air, music all around us. The world is full of it, and you simply take as much as you require. Music is love in search of a word. It provides a wonderful backdrop for your life so that you can find increased enjoyment from what you’re doing and also reduce stress from your day.

In the end i would like to conclude with a beautiful quote said by H.A. Overstreet: - "I have my own particular sorrows, loves, delights; and you have yours. But sorrow, gladness, yearning, hope, love, belong to all of us, in all times and in all places.  Music is the only means whereby we feel these emotions in their universality".

Monday, 30 January 2012

When we were good friends

Friends remain an integral parts of one's life and loosing a friend is what takes you take steps that you would do everything to make your friend; happy and comfortable...but what if he/she leaves you in the mid trail and you have nothing but keep thinking and being sad and lonely...


Remember when we were good friends,
We told each other our secrets,
And I never told a soul,

Everything was perfect, when were good friends,
Then one day you changed

From there on we grew apart,
I wanted you back,
When we were good friends

But you never came, for I was sad.

I miss the times when we use to hung out,
I do not know why you left me,
I fear I shall never get  you back again.
Do you remember, when we were good friends.