CHAND NAGAR

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Shehr-e-Dil ki Galiyoo’n main
Shaam se bhataktay hain
Chand k Taman-na-ii
Be-qarar Saudaaii
Dil Gudaz Tareekii
Jaa’n Gudaz Tanhaai
Rooh-o-Jaa’n ko Dasti hai
Rooh-o-Jaa’n main Basti hai
Shehr-e-Dil ki Galiyoo’n main

Taak-e-Shab ki bailoo’n per
Shabnami Sarshakoon ki
Be-qarar Logo’n nay
Beshumaar Logo’n nay
yaad-gaar chori hai
Itni Baat Thori Hai ?

Sud-Hazar batein thein
Hela-e-Shakebaaii
Soraton ki Zebaaii
Qamaton ki raanaii
In siyah rato’n main
Aik bhi na yaad aaii
Ja baja bhataktay hain
Kis ki raah taktay hain
Chand kay taman’naii

Ye Nagar Kabhi Pehlay
Is Qadar Na weera’n Tha
Kehnay walay kahte hain
Qarya-e-Nigaraa’n Tha
Khai apnay Jeenay Ka
Yeh bhi aik samaan tha

Aaj Dil main Weerani
Abr ban kay Ghir aaii
Aaj Dil ko kya Kahiye
Ba-Wafa Na Haarjaaii
Phir Bhi Log Deewanay
Aa gaye hain samjhaanay
Apni wehshat-e-dil k
Bun liye hain afsanay
Khush khayal dunia nay

Garmiyaa’n to Jaati hain
Woh rutaein bhi aati hain
Jab Malool rato’n main
Dosto’n ki baton main
Jee na chain paye ga
Aur oob jaye ga
Aahaton say Gonjein gi
Shehar-e-Dil ki Pinhaaii
Aur chand rato’n main
Chandni kay Shedaaii
Har bahanay niklein gay
Aarzoo ki Gehraii
Dhondnay ko Ruswaaii
Sard Sard Rato’n ko
Zard Chand Bakhshay ga
Be-Hisaab Tanhaaii
Be-Hijaab Tanhaaii
Shehar-e-Dil Ki Galiyoon main

humanity…. lost somewhere!!!! :( :( :(

humanity!~

when we were kids we were taught to love others ! fraternity ,brotherhood , sympathy. empathy , alee  these words were world to us! in those days v used to hate ourselves for just hurting our fellows by our words even! but these days the coin has shuffled! these days when someone cares for others, people consider him as  : puppu: people today have economic thinkings rather social..! if ur company is profitable then :: oh hi  ,how r u , long time , i was missing u:: but if not ,then who cares :: give a damn to dat idiot::

last days i came across an incident! in which a guy named yayah waz killed cruelly! he waz a student of tenth standard and anyhow my neighbour too! his mum waz on tour to india! his friend asked him at 1 am to meet him out! he went and while having  a gupshup they both were shot to death! becz they were members oF ST!  when his mum stepped here , she waz heard miles for asking us to bring yayah back!

not just this thing . what happened with sarfraz who waz  also succumbed to death by policemen torture!same waz the case with mugheez and munneb , the brothers from sialkot who were put to death insanely by  our protecters (so called) for their revenge! i still remeber the words their mom .. :::  khuda ki amanat thi khuda ko gae 😦 :::

i dont know wat will be the end of all this! who wants to kill whom! who wants to be superior when we all r muslims! and we believe that sovereignty lies to HIM!

                                                    tmahari shir pasandi c jalay hain kitnay ghar

                                                      katay hain kitnay sir magar tmhay ahsaas kia hoga

                                                     bahaloo khoon sarkoo per magr itna to soochoo

                                                      jb yeh deen khoon mangay ga tmharay pass kia hoga!

a moment of pride!!:)

Dr. MUHAMMAD ALI JAWAD!

IT WAZ REALLY A GREAT MOMENT TO SEE THIS GUY VISITING US! THOU V DINDT KNOW HIM BEFORE BUT AFTER COMING ACROSS HIS VIEWS V REALLY HAD A GREAT TIME! HIS CONFIDENCE REALLY MADE US MOVE! HIS WORDS LIKE ” OSCAR IS NUTHING , BUT IT GIVES U IMMENSE PLEASURE WHEN U SEE A GUY HAVING A HEN IN HIS ONE ARMPIT AND A HONEY BOTTLE IN OTHER FOR U, JUST WHEN HE CANT AFFORD TO EAT ONE TIME, HIMSELF!”

HE WAZ RITE THAT DMC IS OUR MOTHER! AND VE WILL TRY OUR BEST TO SERVE IT SIR!

ITA A PLATFORM THAT HAS GIVEN OUS OUR IDENTITY .. WE WONT LET IT GO!

THANK U ! PROFEESOR MASOOD HAMEED! DR.JUNAID ASHRAF ! AND THE REST WHOLE STAFF!

GOD BLESS U ALL!

INSHALLAH! (AMEEN) 🙂 🙂

 

 

 

PWA Hi-Tea

salt and pepper village restaruant!

Wednday night, the esninjas, got an invitation from PWA for the hi-tea at the village restaurant. They all amazed first but, soon realized that they really deserve it.

So, the planning goes on. All in a sudden, they decided to go. But, the leader, ALEESHBA NAEEM:-P has refused the proposal. Ahh…….

yar abbu se baat ki hai, main force tou nai krti, unho ne koi jawab nae dya .bala bala…….” The same story, repeated for several times. Hehehe

Any how, they manage to attend the MUFTA

So, the journey begins in Point #10. They grab the seats. Listening to THE GREAT MARIA’S GOSSIP, eating the candies, the blood glucose may rise to 300mg.

Shoes ki sharing b chalti rahi, I wish k ye sissila shoes tak hi rahay 😉

The restaurant was at the main Sea-view. Storm ki prediction thi, but wo ninja hi kya jo tufaano se dar jye

The crowd enter the village, and gayab :-O

Itne chotay se dressing room main, main make-up ki bahar, even boys borrow the face wash from girls (LADIES). Hahaha

Maryam was watching the staff arranging the food stuff, pehli nazar hi JALEEBI par pari. HOW SWEET

Pait main Chohay dor dor k NASIM HAMEED ka muqabla karnay k liye tayyar thay. Log tou lag raha tha pictures se pait bharain gy aj. Every one was amazed, asking “AP LOG HAMARAY SATH AYE HAIN, YOU FOUR ARE SISTERS, AP CHARON AIK JESI LAGTI HAIN” Jia commented “LARKI HONAY KA AIK FAIDA HAI MAIN NE IN CHAROON NAQAB POSHON KO DEKHA HUA HAI” hahaha

The clock struck at 4.30 p.m. and the MUFTA PARTY enter the hall. MISBAH, jin ki NAAK bohat zyada lambi hai. wo aik sandwich, kachori, burger laa k beth gye aur chipak gy, may be she has some glue on her chair J Ye aur baat hai k poora time apni plate se zyada doosron ki plate se khati rhi. ALEESHBA, jo k FLUID DIET p rhti hain, unho ne b us din khanay ka record qayem kia, aik haftay se bhooki thi 😉

Tun tun Kulfi se le kar pakoray tk, chai c coffee tk, pizza ce lasagna tak, har naimat khye aur khoob khye ALHUMDULILLAH

The problem left was k confirm pata nae tha k ye free tha ya bill dena tha, so they palnned k khatay hi nikal jye gy 😀

Wapsi was along with Motiwala’s father, his office is in Clifton.

The main scene started right from here

Raasta hum main c kisi ko nae aata tha, Misbah , jo ko khud ko Einstein ki maa smajti hain, galat turn bata dya. Hahaha

Don’t ask, what happened after that

But the main thing, why I wrote the whole story, is to just remember the fun & pleasure that we have experienced there. And we commented at the end , “HE is the One, jo jab chahay jis ko izzat day”