He met her in a party, she was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he was so normal,
nobody paid attention to him.At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was
surprised but being polite, she promised.
They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything she felt uncomfortable, she
thought, please, let me back home ... when suddenly he asked the waiter: would you please give me
some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee. Everybody stared at him, so strange!
His face turned red, but, still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why
you have this hobby?
He replied: when I was a little boy, I lived near the sea, I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the
taste of the sea, salty and bitter, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty
coffee, I will think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my
parents who are still living there. Saying that, tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. That's his
true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who could tell out he's home sick, he must be a man
who loved his home.
Then she also started to talk, talked about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family ... a
really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continued to date. She found that he
was a man who met all her demands: with tolerance, a kind heart, warm, cheerful ... he was such a
good guy but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story: the princess married to the prince, then they
were living the happy life And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as
she knew that's the way he liked. After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you the salty
coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some
sugar, but I said salt !!! It's hard for me to change so I just go ahead. i never thought that could be
the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid
to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything ... Now I'm dying, I'm afraid of nothing
so I'm telling you the truth: I don't like salty coffee, what a strange bad taste ... but I have had the
salty coffee all my life since I knew you, I've never felt sorry for anything I have done for you. Having
you with me is the biggest happiness in my whole life. If I can live for the second time, I still want to
know you and have you as my wife, even though I have to drink the salty coffee again.
Her tears made the letter totally wet.
One day, someone asked her: what's the taste of
salty coffee?
It's sweet. She replied
“Swaraj is my birthright and I shall have it.” It is for this undying spirit of the forerunners of our freedom struggle, that our motherland awakened to see the sun of independent India . On this Independence Day we salute this spirit and pledge to craft an India they dreamt of. JAI HIND
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Monday, October 4, 2010
a boy liked a girl b
A boy liked a girl but wanted to make her jealous.
Then one day
things went terribly wrong.
The next few weeks
were like a very sad
song.
He made her jealous
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love her?"
on purpose he lied.
He played with jealousy
like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.
His plan was working
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.
One night she broke down,
feeling very
alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.
She dialed his number,
he answered, "Hello"
She told him she loved him
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her
house
just a minute too late.
Found her lying ...
Then one day
things went terribly wrong.
The next few weeks
were like a very sad
song.
He made her jealous
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love her?"
on purpose he lied.
He played with jealousy
like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.
His plan was working
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.
One night she broke down,
feeling very
alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.
She dialed his number,
he answered, "Hello"
She told him she loved him
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her
house
just a minute too late.
Found her lying ...
small love storybr
Gali se ek ladki guzra karti thi
Uske chehre par naqab hua karta tha
Phir bhi us par ek ladka marta tha
Shayad woh use dilo jaan se chahata tha
Woh use baar baar kehta
"Muh se naqaab hata do apna chaand sa mukhda dekha do".
Par ladki ne muh se naqaab na hataya Ladke ko apna chehra na
dikhaya.
Kayi din beet gaye ladki ko woh ladka nazar na aaya
Ladki kuch pareshan si rehne lagi
Kisi tarah poochte poochte woh uske ghar pohochi.
Padosiyon ne kaha " Mohtarma, aap ko aane main thodi der ho gaye us
deewane ke to saat roz pehle hi maut ho gaye".
Padosi ne apna farz nibhaya ladki ko ladke ki qabr tak pohochaya,
Ladki zor zor se rone lagi apne aansuon se qabr ko dhone lagi
Tabhi kabar se ek aawaz aayi....
"Waqt waqt ke baat hai pehle tumhare chehre par naquab tha aur aaj
humare chehre par hai
Uske chehre par naqab hua karta tha
Phir bhi us par ek ladka marta tha
Shayad woh use dilo jaan se chahata tha
Woh use baar baar kehta
"Muh se naqaab hata do apna chaand sa mukhda dekha do".
Par ladki ne muh se naqaab na hataya Ladke ko apna chehra na
dikhaya.
Kayi din beet gaye ladki ko woh ladka nazar na aaya
Ladki kuch pareshan si rehne lagi
Kisi tarah poochte poochte woh uske ghar pohochi.
Padosiyon ne kaha " Mohtarma, aap ko aane main thodi der ho gaye us
deewane ke to saat roz pehle hi maut ho gaye".
Padosi ne apna farz nibhaya ladki ko ladke ki qabr tak pohochaya,
Ladki zor zor se rone lagi apne aansuon se qabr ko dhone lagi
Tabhi kabar se ek aawaz aayi....
"Waqt waqt ke baat hai pehle tumhare chehre par naquab tha aur aaj
humare chehre par hai
Ek ladka
Ek ladke
ne ek ladki
ko prapose
kiya to ladki
ne uske praposel
ko thukra
diya.Uska
dost ye sab
dekh raha tha
aur dusre din
use khush
dekh kar
usase puchhata
hai tum to khus
nazar aarahe
ho jabki ladki
ne to tumhare
praposel ko
thukara diya,
kya tum udas
nahi ho ?
to wo ladka
kahta hai
mai udas kyu
rahu wo bhi
uske liye jo
mujhse pyar nahi
karti,jabki
mai janta hu
ki maine use
khoya hai
jo mujhse par
nahi karti
udas to use
hona chahiye
tha ki usne
use kho diya
jo use sachcha
pyar karta tha.
ne ek ladki
ko prapose
kiya to ladki
ne uske praposel
ko thukra
diya.Uska
dost ye sab
dekh raha tha
aur dusre din
use khush
dekh kar
usase puchhata
hai tum to khus
nazar aarahe
ho jabki ladki
ne to tumhare
praposel ko
thukara diya,
kya tum udas
nahi ho ?
to wo ladka
kahta hai
mai udas kyu
rahu wo bhi
uske liye jo
mujhse pyar nahi
karti,jabki
mai janta hu
ki maine use
khoya hai
jo mujhse par
nahi karti
udas to use
hona chahiye
tha ki usne
use kho diya
jo use sachcha
pyar karta tha.
Ek ladka
Ek ladke
ne ek ladki
ko prapose
kiya to ladki
ne uske praposel
ko thukra
diya.Uska
dost ye sab
dekh raha tha
aur dusre din
use khush
dekh kar
usase puchhata
hai tum to khus
nazar aarahe
ho jabki ladki
ne to tumhare
praposel ko
thukara diya,
kya tum udas
nahi ho ?
to wo ladka
kahta hai
mai udas kyu
rahu wo bhi
uske liye jo
mujhse pyar nahi
karti,jabki
mai janta hu
ki maine use
khoya hai
jo mujhse par
nahi karti
udas to use
hona chahiye
tha ki usne
use kho diya
jo use sachcha
pyar karta tha.
ne ek ladki
ko prapose
kiya to ladki
ne uske praposel
ko thukra
diya.Uska
dost ye sab
dekh raha tha
aur dusre din
use khush
dekh kar
usase puchhata
hai tum to khus
nazar aarahe
ho jabki ladki
ne to tumhare
praposel ko
thukara diya,
kya tum udas
nahi ho ?
to wo ladka
kahta hai
mai udas kyu
rahu wo bhi
uske liye jo
mujhse pyar nahi
karti,jabki
mai janta hu
ki maine use
khoya hai
jo mujhse par
nahi karti
udas to use
hona chahiye
tha ki usne
use kho diya
jo use sachcha
pyar karta tha.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Mohabbaton mein....................... : Ghazal
Mohabbaton mein agar koi rasm o raah nah ho
Sakoon tabaah nah ho, zindagi gunaah nah ho
Kutch aetedaal bhi laazim hai dill lagi key liey
Kissi sey pyaar agar ho to bepanaah nah ho
Iss ehtyaat sey mai terey saath chalta hon
Teri nigaah sey aagey meri nigaah nah ho
Mera wajood hai sachaaion ka aaina
Yeh aour baat keh mera koi gawaah nah ho
Sakoon tabaah nah ho, zindagi gunaah nah ho
Kutch aetedaal bhi laazim hai dill lagi key liey
Kissi sey pyaar agar ho to bepanaah nah ho
Iss ehtyaat sey mai terey saath chalta hon
Teri nigaah sey aagey meri nigaah nah ho
Mera wajood hai sachaaion ka aaina
Yeh aour baat keh mera koi gawaah nah ho
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi: Ghazal
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Kyun usey Tuu ne bas ek Phool kaha hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Tu jise itni Haseen cheez samajhta hai wo Phool
Sookh jaaye to Nigaahon ko bura lagta hai
Phool ka apna koi rang koi Roop nahi
Uske Jore mai saja ho to Bhala lagta hai
Mera Mehboob to har Waqt Naya hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Mere Mehboob ke Jalwon ka nahi koi Jawaab
Dhoop sa rang hai aur khud hai wo Chha’aoon jesa
Uski Payal mai Barsaat ka Mausam Chhanke
Sar pe Resham ka Dupatta hai Ghata’aon jesa
Wo jahan bhar ke Haseeno se juda hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Mere Mehboob ki Aankhen hain Do Gehri Jheelien
Jin mai khilte hain Mere waaste Chahat ke Kanwal
Unko dekhoon to Mujhe Shayari karni aa jaaye
Aur mai uske lye Gaaon Mohabbat ki Ghazal
Wo Mere Dil ke Dharakne ki sada hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Kyun usey Tuu ne bas ek Phool kaha hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Tu jise itni Haseen cheez samajhta hai wo Phool
Sookh jaaye to Nigaahon ko bura lagta hai
Phool ka apna koi rang koi Roop nahi
Uske Jore mai saja ho to Bhala lagta hai
Mera Mehboob to har Waqt Naya hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Mere Mehboob ke Jalwon ka nahi koi Jawaab
Dhoop sa rang hai aur khud hai wo Chha’aoon jesa
Uski Payal mai Barsaat ka Mausam Chhanke
Sar pe Resham ka Dupatta hai Ghata’aon jesa
Wo jahan bhar ke Haseeno se juda hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
Mere Mehboob ki Aankhen hain Do Gehri Jheelien
Jin mai khilte hain Mere waaste Chahat ke Kanwal
Unko dekhoon to Mujhe Shayari karni aa jaaye
Aur mai uske lye Gaaon Mohabbat ki Ghazal
Wo Mere Dil ke Dharakne ki sada hai Mere Dost
Tu ne shayad Mere Mehboob ko dekha hi nahi
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