tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39566538648126302682024-03-05T22:42:51.851+05:30EXPLORING MEgetting into tune.......how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.comBlogger125125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-10246912164024511892012-08-11T01:50:00.001+05:302012-08-11T01:50:59.396+05:30irshaad kiya hai - 1<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">"bolne ki himmat hamme nahi,par kehna hum unko bahut kuch chate hai......saamne wo aa jaye to bol nahi payenge,isliye bas likh kar hi izhaar - e - bayaan karte hai " !!!!!</span>
</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-76632356817696370312012-04-30T01:52:00.001+05:302012-04-30T01:52:54.391+05:30From a sister with Love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">"u hav loved priyanka sooo sooo much bt no one can beat the love u hv fr ur parents..."</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">"mai kahi nahi jaa rhi....i am the woman of my words"</span>
</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-60041039423778139502012-02-12T21:19:00.002+05:302012-02-12T21:34:10.901+05:30make voing system easierI have a suggestion to improve india's voting system...<div><br /></div><div>Government is issuing UIDs to every citizen .... india has 548 million users ....</div><div><br /></div><div>The biggest issue we face in india's voting system is that even if we have 1 billion registered voters but because of hundreds of issues each citizen face , they can't even go to cast their vote....</div><div><br /></div><div>But it will be a revolutionary step if we create a mobile application that may allow us to vote through that application by using UID that the voter will be having.</div><div><br /></div><div>I guess that will be a very good idea in improving our political system.</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-53701538229895713172011-09-24T22:48:00.001+05:302011-09-24T22:48:44.063+05:30dimagi locha...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">naseeb me to chao thi,<br />uske aanchal ki,<br />man tha sone ka....<br />.<br />.<br /><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; ">.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />par saala ek kutta gaal chaant gaya!</span></span>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-25318303243496350092011-08-21T19:37:00.002+05:302011-08-21T19:44:00.912+05:30God bless hertoday i am very happy...she has finally got something to cheer about.<div>she is climbing the ladder of her life slowly but steadily.....</div><div>
<br /></div><div>our separation must have devastated a lot but now i just want her to be happy...</div><div>
<br /></div><div>right now i am continously thinking of those three word,i want to scream them ,i want to hear those words myself....i want her to listen those words.....</div><div>
<br /></div><div>i never wanted you to go....i love you.....!!!!</div><div>
<br /></div><div>just one thing baby you should know....nobody can replace you....not in this life.my heart is yours and can only be yours.....!!!!</div><div>love u baby love u very much!!!!!</div><div>no more tears for you....!!!!</div><div>
<br /></div><div>All the best :) !!!!</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-1295924850051957162011-08-20T17:30:00.000+05:302011-08-20T17:31:52.659+05:30Anna Battle 1<div>someone somewhere has started something so that the sons(daughters too) of this country can have a medium to enlighten their deep thoughts.</div><div>What we do everyday,we talk,we bitch,we eat n we sleep.but dat guy Mr. Anna is raging against the light from dying.haven't u seen,</div><div>not even a single minister dared to come in those protests in delhi atleast,u knw y cuz dey fear us.....n dat too y cuz one 74 yr. old guy is man enuf to show dem who </div><div>got d balls buddy...</div><div>
<br /></div><div>i am not saying jan lokpal is perfect,n its possible nothing will happen....but datz for sure that someday india is going to turn violent and nobody can stop </div><div>that from happening.</div><div>
<br /></div><div>Now i understand y british ruled india for over 2 centuries....cuz we criticize never act....n i am also doing the same thing right now....</div><div>but i remember those freedom battle writers,i hope i can contribute....</div><div>
<br /></div><div>but hey its democracy right,everyone has got right to do whatever they want...is dat really democracy!???</div><div>
<br /></div><div>have a nice day :)</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-41648884155493729382011-06-25T00:16:00.003+05:302011-06-25T00:44:49.939+05:30<div>aakhir kya kami thi mere pyaar me</div><div>ke khuda bhi na mila paya mujse meri ruh ko</div><div><br /></div><div>chhod du apne sharir ko</div><div>par kaise apni aatma ko khud se alag kar paunga</div><div><br /></div><div>sambhalta nahi ab ye dil mujse bhi</div><div>is bhatakte dil ko sambhalti ruh jo nahi</div><div>jab jab roya hai dil mera</div><div>tab tab tuje paane ki chah kare ye dil mera</div><div><br /></div><div>dard hota hai jab gujro har wo jagah </div><div>cchuta hun har wo patthar jahan se gujra ho mera pyar</div><div>sambhaalna chahta hun dil ko</div><div>par is masoom dil ko haar gaya hun teri khwaabon me</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ae khuda uske har gum mujko mile</div><div>uske khush hone ka ehsaas bhi sukuun deta hai mujhko</div><div>is dil ki kashmakash me haar gaya hun </div><div>phir bhi dil ke bhavaar me majboor hun kyu</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-24702225178137365812011-06-25T00:06:00.002+05:302011-06-25T00:12:49.749+05:30sambhalna hai is dil ko...2day i am missing her so much.everything is over now.I am not even giving her missed calls.<div>she called me few days back,kash usse kah pata,chu pata usko aur keh pata....kitna pyaar karta hun tujse.....</div><div><br /></div><div>i love u,i always have and will always be loving u for the rest of my life.I don't want u to forgive me,but i want to say that,i have always loved u nd no girl can ever replace u.</div><div><br /></div><div>My body can be with the woman whom i will marry someday but my heart will always be beating for u.Even if i try i can't stop breathing u,i can't stop missing u,i can't stop loving u.</div><div><br /></div><div>Miss u baby ,miss u very much.</div><div><br /></div><div>love u !!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>listening to : " dil sambhal ja zara phir mohabbat karne chala hai tu"</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-31479382024774490492011-03-05T20:25:00.007+05:302011-03-05T22:59:37.231+05:30Fuck that man...why is it that after breaking up,everywhere i put my eyes on,i feel love.<div>what the hell man.....earlier feeling love was the like God's gift to me and now i feel like as if zeus has put a curse on me.</div><div><br /></div><div>I can feel it ,but i am not enjoying it anymore.I feel so pain now.I used to be happy but now i cant stop myself from shedding tears.Why on earth i am crying at all,its just a fucking love...i had it but now its gone,so get over it dude.I used to love romantic movies but it gets excruciating to watch them making love.</div><div><br /></div><div>Its really strange to experience coin of love.....one side heals you and takes all your pain while the other side fucks you so badly,you may loose all your senses.....</div><div><br /></div><div>I used to write poems on love but now i fucking hate that...why man why???</div><div>What is happening to me?I loved love but don't what mechanism is going in my mind that prompts me to just ignore it.........</div><div><br /></div><div>I want to say that "i am happy because you are happy...",i have heard people saying that after breakups.....but what i think is,this is bullshit man..........nobody can see his/her ex hanging out with anyone else....i don't want her to get married with some schmuck....!!!!</div><div>i know she loves me more than me.....she devoted herself for loving me the whole time.....</div><div><br /></div><div>I know she will miss me......oh God,i can't see anyone else touching her....just the thought of it tears me apart man........it just cuts me into thousands of pieces......</div><div><br /></div><div>I love her and will always be loving her.....!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>I pray to bhagwanji...please bhagwanji don't make another earth......if you do that,life will evolve and so the creatures like us.....they may not look like us but they will again grow intelligence with time and divide the society into different castes....i just don't want my alien abhi to go through like the way i am feeling now.....</div><div><br /></div><div>One planet is enough to deal with this shit.....</div><div><br /></div><div>and one more thing i wish for is......whenever i feel she is going to get married with another guy,i feel pain in my heart......God should stop making hearts,instead we can use some sort hydraulic system to pump blood but no more heart please....it hurts....love sucks man,ya it sucks.....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-76708318705029255542011-03-05T19:01:00.004+05:302011-03-05T19:48:00.230+05:30so lonely...!!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLKjyAtBDo6cN_FaSzwVl-vc4ltrr1IAC9iwjVkyGaWAWhrob_Q40DVCvIhG99Gjo3LDUHuml9Q-k_BNya7oZg_mdu2qYth32H2QDt0eXtC-XchfEHx8eXyTHDnZw8ThoRKn2HFADkExQ/s1600/lonely-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLKjyAtBDo6cN_FaSzwVl-vc4ltrr1IAC9iwjVkyGaWAWhrob_Q40DVCvIhG99Gjo3LDUHuml9Q-k_BNya7oZg_mdu2qYth32H2QDt0eXtC-XchfEHx8eXyTHDnZw8ThoRKn2HFADkExQ/s400/lonely-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580599001028217362" /></a><br />i have my lovely parents with me,i have my best mates always ready to hear me,but i can't show them my intense grief continuously burning my soul like hell.<div><br /></div><div>The air i breathe in is like venom to me now.Marrying her has always been an iffy for me.I alwyas knew that,but i ignored it.She has always been skeptical about us(getting together).</div><div>Come on abhi she was just trying to be practical and you knucklehead always tried to prove her wrong.</div><div>What could i do,i loved her,i loved her like i have found the jug of immortality.Yes she was and will always be the love of my life.Human is selfish and i am the biggest of all.</div><div>I am selfish for love,true love.She gave me that chance and i blew it.</div><div><br /></div><div>"I am so lonely mom,i want to rest myself on your arms and cry whole night;you know why?because today somebody has taken her away from me.No matter how hard i try ,i am not going to get her back.She is gone,ya....she is gone forever"</div><div><br /></div><div>I am sitting on my bed scribbling this shit on my blog,all i am thinking is <i>her.</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>I am missing you baby,i miss you so much.</i></div><div><i>I am missing the shine of your eyes.</i></div><div><i>I am missing the desperateness of your eyes to hold me.</i></div><div><i>I am missing the first time you held my arm.</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>Tujhe malum hai na,mai kitna ghabra jata tha jab tu mere saamne aati thi....I am missing that also.You had always given me goosebumps.I had never felt that way like i felt the ambience of surroundings in your presence.</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i><div><div><div><br /></div></div></div></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-17223559418664537222011-02-08T18:49:00.003+05:302011-02-08T19:16:58.788+05:30love is addiction...9th january,2010 was the day when i touched the divine soul of my life,the soul that lives in her but has always been a part of me.<div>7th february,2011 was the day darkest day of my life,this was the day when half of my soul had left me forever,yes she is gone forever.</div><div><br /></div><div>the only person responsible is me,i am the one who broke her heart.</div><div>i never respected her love,i always felt she loves me,but the truth is she has always been in love with me since i was born.i could say that,she had been in love with me from the time i was born.</div><div><br /></div><div>my destiny has always been her,but i ....... yes i....only me,who killed her,pierced her to the bottom of her heart.</div><div>she can never be so alive again because i have dumped her,</div><div>she won't smile again because i have touched her lips,</div><div>she won't trust again because i have been a part of her life.</div><div><br /></div><div>He shall never forgive me because i have just broken the heart of one of the sweetest daughters of Him.</div><div><br /></div><div>she tries to be angry on me but i do know she hurts herself whenever she does that.</div><div><br /></div><div>i only gave her sleepless nights and restless days.</div><div>i am sorry baby,i am really sorry for that...for not being the best love of your life.</div><div><br /></div><div>i have always loved you baby and for the rest of my life i will keep loving you because you are the only reason,i felt LOVE.</div><div><br /></div><div>LOVE is beautiful,its the best gift He can ever give to any person in the whole universe.</div><div><br /></div><div>i wish ,if u can forgive me....i don't deserve that but still i am hoping for that.</div><div><br /></div><div>if God gives me another life,i wish we don't meet again because i can't see tears on your eyes.</div><div>i can't hurt u baby...because i love u....i love u very much.....oh God please,for the sake of love,</div><div>please let people understand love......</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-27848747494281376432009-10-13T14:01:00.001+05:302009-10-13T14:03:06.334+05:30mujhko jeena hai....chahe khud ke liye hi na sahi....<h3 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}"><span class="UIStory_Message">"may be your dream is not fulfilled...may be u haven't got the thing you have desired.......but you can help others to fulfill their dreams......live your life for others and you will find peace in your soul......u can dodge the pain of fire of your unfulfilled desire or love......:)"</span></h3>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-90271467477912976382009-10-06T09:12:00.004+05:302009-10-06T12:14:54.531+05:30CLOSE TO MY HEART.......:)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqcCwX9dadkOhh06x3yiFhWqgMefjxbf92nwhaMnFhAmAa5DoRsATUKDbrXFymd9Np5FMpQ1aCf51wf0wI4ZYWG3nWtxyb0-kKQgUpvP9-7pBEQ_YApf7bLq-E7DSx2BQIYFXYsVypamk/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqcCwX9dadkOhh06x3yiFhWqgMefjxbf92nwhaMnFhAmAa5DoRsATUKDbrXFymd9Np5FMpQ1aCf51wf0wI4ZYWG3nWtxyb0-kKQgUpvP9-7pBEQ_YApf7bLq-E7DSx2BQIYFXYsVypamk/s400/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389332539936885186" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">me + ashish + aman = a precious gem...:)</span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">i must write this,i have to write this and i should....<br /><br /><br />we three met on<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> august 2005</span> and since then we have been together......<br />the journey has been full of fun,assignments,bunks,ogling @ hawttys,rating girls,semesters,struggle,achievements,emotional breakdowns,failures.....more failures than success but still we 3 were always together......<br /><br />when i was a kid i din have lot of friends actually i din have friends.....i used to play with a bunch of kids,but everyone in them actually always wanted something from me......i used to bring my bat so that i could play with them....i mean there always was some kind of give and take....i was funny thats y they always wanted to be with me.....but the thing was i had to keep smiling all the time even when i was in pain.....cuz i din want to loose them....i mean i cudnt share with them......but then there was this girl.....we used to look each other most of the times during classes......there was something different in her eyes....i guess she cared for me,that i never saw in any of my friends.......but suddenly she got transferred and i missed those caring eyes very much.....<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">but now i see the same glow in the eyes of my two buddies....:)</span><br /><br /><br />for the 1st 2 yrs we weren't that close,i mean we were frnds but as compared to today,i know i have got another <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">family</span> in them....:)<br /><br />there is nothing that can separate us.....but<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> career</span> is something that has made different routes for us and we have to go in order to survive.........<br /><br />we share everything.....i mean everything.......except underwears we share everything lol....:P....<br /><br /><br />yesterday i got the 2nd most beautiful gift of my life....1st was ME COMING TO THIS WORld(thanks to my parents)......i got a framed picture of three of us together.....its precious to me !!!!<br /><br />bas bahut hua....emotional nahi banna muje....cuz big boys dont cry....only girls cry ...lol..:P....<br /><br />all the best to <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">ashish ,aman,and abhishek</span>.......:)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-13098272443254390172009-09-21T10:19:00.003+05:302009-09-21T10:28:25.425+05:30need some peace....!!!!my last post was on 30th aug 2009.......<br /><br />2day is 21st sept 2009......a huge gap b/w my posts.<br /><br />i had nothing in my mind to write about........it has been over 10 months since she left......<br /><br />she was a gud frnd,had many things in common b/w us.....i appreciate those moments i had spent with her......<br /><br />people say opposites attract....i used to think like that.....but in case of "worth to die for" kind a relationship,the rule of magnetism doesnt apply.........<br /><br />we dont talk anymore.......i dont know where she is.....but i wish she gets whatever she wishes for.......<br /><br />"i need a GRAVE to RIP....but can't,got many responsibilties and 'm not a looser...."....:)<br /><br /><br />ps: listening to "yaroo dosti badi haseen hai....by KK..."how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-60263350871006059122009-08-30T22:40:00.002+05:302009-08-30T22:47:56.620+05:30finally dot dot dot......me : i m sorry<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>she : srry???.....ahem(waits for few seconds)....for what??</div><div><br /></div><div>(i think she knows )</div><div><br /></div><div>me : for that day....</div><div><br /></div><div>she : which day.....(giggles)</div><div><br /></div><div>me : come on....do u have any idea how much this is hard for me to do that....??!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>she : heyyyyyyy.......shut up abhi.......i dint ask u 2 call me @ this hour of time and i need to go to clg 2morro......tell me na....plzzzzz....</div><div><br /></div><div>(she sounded stupid.........she enjoys torturing me)</div><div><br /></div><div>me : ok....i m sorry......now bye....jai shri krishna....</div><div><br /></div><div>she : idiot!!!!!!.......miss you.....jai shri krishna....</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>ps: abhi ...what abhi.....go and watch hangover again .......she sounded nice, so just relax dude....</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-85061326960896980332009-08-25T07:41:00.000+05:302009-08-25T07:42:22.828+05:30understanding the existence of life.....part 1<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; ">everyday i wake up....looks on my palm,chants GOD's name......takes shower and pray to GOD to bless me with the power to forgive myself.I can hide my sins from others but when l look on the mirror,i can see the guilt on my face.....<div><br /></div><div>i do sins everyday knowingly or unknowingly.......may look simple to me but when i put their bits and pieces altogether,i realise what i have done.....</div><div><br /></div><div>GOD gives me loan everday asking no pay back.....but that's not how it goes,i have to pay for my deeds.There is no way i can get away with that.....HE will litigate me and i am gonna have to pay for all my sordid behaviours.</div><div><br /></div><div>I must know or find the reason for me to be here......i can't keep on doing what i am pursuing right now,i have to solve the puzzle of my EXISTENCE in this HOLY world....</div><div><br /></div><div>I often ask myself......who am i??....what am i doing here??....who made this world??.....who made me??....there are so many people around here,why can't i exist in them too??......</div><div>can i have two souls??.....these spooky questions often bewilder me and confuse me.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>If GOD exists,why do i have to suffer so much??.....why can't i have access to a life full of excitement and fun...??....why do i have to go through different ordeals of life...???....</div><div><br /></div><div>BECAUSE without suffering there can't be any compassion.....we all will be ignorant of the different facts and figures......</div><div><br /></div><div>the ability of me to break,analyse and re create things will make me different from others.....this can only come when i know my very purpose of existence.......the purpose of my visit to LIFE....!!!</div></span>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-83534667225729079742009-08-24T19:03:00.005+05:302009-08-24T22:21:33.889+05:30the hangover......!!!i am totally whacked out after watching this shit.......<div><br /></div><div>is this really las vegas......??.....ahha thats y my cousin was avoiding bhabhi while i was asking about the casinos and bars.</div><div><br /></div><div>ummmmm.....m pretty sure,he must have visited the strip clubs.......he is d biggest ass i can think of and a real PLAYER,who once did three timings.....!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>hey is it really bad in checking out girls??....i dont think so......</div><div><br /></div><div>ok....now m getting back to the movie....its a must watch movie guys.....</div><div>dont know about the dudettes but dudes are gonna love it......this movie can "spin your head right round all round",as FLO RIDA says.....</div><div><br /></div><div>that tiger part inside loo was pretty awesome......the sight of a tiger while peeing can beat the shit out of anybody....what if the tiggy jumps on your @#$%&,o yeah that will be a nightmare......lolzzzz</div><div><br /></div><div>oh come on how can i miss the wedding part......marrying a stripper for one night,oh bouy that should never ever happen to anybody........i hope that dint happen wid my cousin....."who cares even if it had happened",this wud have been his answer had i asked him.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>you are an idiot if u are still reading my post..........just go yaar and enjoy the movie.....!!!!!</div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-53251953787610705492009-08-23T21:40:00.002+05:302009-08-23T21:44:15.578+05:30something i have experienced....do your own work and never expect anyone to help you or come for you.......<div><br /></div><div>believe me ,the task will be completed more faster than you think with less obligations and persuations.......</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-41366580045875781672009-08-21T18:54:00.000+05:302009-08-21T18:58:30.571+05:30happy or what doesnt matter....happy anniversary abhi .....!!!!<div><br /></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-25183709353711463852009-08-21T17:34:00.003+05:302009-08-21T18:39:43.796+05:30holy shit....i cant find my SIM....its an official sim and dad will get furious on that......<div><br /></div><div>i better find it or i am sooooo doomed....!!!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>shit shit shit..........what d hell m i doing here......dhund sale nahi to marega!!!!!!</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-2943779958744399552009-08-16T22:44:00.003+05:302009-08-16T22:53:13.046+05:30thanda thanda cool cool......mausam is gettin sooo cooler and sexier.......is dat really weather anything to do with my mood or ....ummmm yeah ...yes i knew dat...o yeah true true......very true....<div><br /></div><div>i am feeling so sexy right now.........!!!!...o yeah baby i am very very very sexy and hot,ab khud ki tarif aur kitni karu......</div><div><br /></div><div>hey y are u laughing at me......???</div><div><br /></div><div>come on guys dont laugh......i love praising myself!!!!.......aur koi nahi karta to kya....waise karta nahi karti hai.....ya ya,now stop please!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>weather is awesome and ya i am going to do what i am best at.......and datz sleeping.......</div><div>gud nyt...shabba kher.......khuda hafiz.....namastey.....ram ram.......ab jane bhi do paro.....ahhh i mean yaro !!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-68617666894644769992009-08-16T10:29:00.003+05:302009-08-18T12:10:41.742+05:30Shahruk Sqirts In States....<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SMASHED out of the RING mr. SHAHRUKH!!!!!!.....</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">how u feeling now????</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">got a jhatka on your ego...huh!!!!!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">SCENARIO 1:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "hey i am the k..kk...kii...king no.1 in INDIA.....how d..dd...daa...dare u americans dont knw me"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SEARGENT: "shut up and dance"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "i ch...chh...charge $10,000 for o..oo....on...ne performance"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SGT: "hey!!!!.... u stammer ???....what u got in your mouth....gum bomb or sth??"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">SCENARIO 2:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "I am going to complain our I&B minister miss ambika soni"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SGT: "for what??"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "for frisking me like that"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SGT: "hey u know that lady!!!!......".......i am gonna call CIA personnels....its a matter of national security now!!!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">SCENARIO 3:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "can i make a call?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SGT: "w8.... i need to arrange a recorder."</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "why?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SGT: "we need to know whether mehsud is dead or not".......( mehsud: supreme commander of taliban,dead now)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">SCENARIO 4:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "bhai jaan.....muje yahaan se nikalo"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">IRFAN: "abe tu kaise fas gaya oye...!!!....muje bhi pakad rakha tha"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "bhai jaan bahut sata rahe hai"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">IRFAN: " koi baat nahi oye....maine to sabka free me chhhota recharge kara diya tha oye.....aur bahar aa gaya oye"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">SRK: "par mai kya karu bhaijaan?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">IRFAN: "tera kuch nahi ho sakta oye....tuje to waise bhi 11 mulko ki police talash rahi hai oye....allah teri aatma ko rehmat de ...oye!!!!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-34784035293747017522009-08-14T09:32:00.003+05:302009-08-14T09:41:45.112+05:30happy birthday ji.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisWXtc7gHXW649j0zrwVCisxnQdNedy4RZFa0ZSRjOfXEttIMs1HrLA8T3VUQjKnSO4CIbFgN5bPEYaB4IGRjKbfsxfkVeOmxOc7fXP6d5vZ_P0Xo_75WEDEKscKgKuf-nni_Qbi7D_Oc/s1600-h/krishnaji.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisWXtc7gHXW649j0zrwVCisxnQdNedy4RZFa0ZSRjOfXEttIMs1HrLA8T3VUQjKnSO4CIbFgN5bPEYaB4IGRjKbfsxfkVeOmxOc7fXP6d5vZ_P0Xo_75WEDEKscKgKuf-nni_Qbi7D_Oc/s400/krishnaji.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369667204221693330" /></a><br />happy birthday kanhaiya lalla ji.......<div><br /></div><div>2day is your day ji.......</div><div><br /></div><div>eat dahi as much as you want.......because after puja i am gonna have them allllllll.......</div><div><br /></div><div>although its your birthday bash but the treat is always gonna be ours....haina lalla ji....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>krishna ji you have always been my best friend.</div><div><br /></div><div>always keep your blessings on my family and me.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-79387438306956983262009-08-13T11:11:00.007+05:302009-08-13T12:48:36.900+05:30mai humesha chup rahunga...shhhhhhhh!!!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5PUXVoXYvrW4Pg0CfW2FBM5RzZAwynz9w731J3zzJAp23g83phM6PP6AxfWb28v5-uakrxv3ruVR9ws1CJMsrvTFBgler-emvyqHby7zz4h4O3EEbmkvsqN6m3QBCOwUEg16mN-3OCB4/s1600-h/kal_ho_naa_ho.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5PUXVoXYvrW4Pg0CfW2FBM5RzZAwynz9w731J3zzJAp23g83phM6PP6AxfWb28v5-uakrxv3ruVR9ws1CJMsrvTFBgler-emvyqHby7zz4h4O3EEbmkvsqN6m3QBCOwUEg16mN-3OCB4/s400/kal_ho_naa_ho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369328274420382130" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">this is my 100th post.....i wanted to write sth very special,so i m doing it......</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">these are the lines from the movie KAL HO NA HO.....when naina knows the plan of aman and rohit in metro station and aman starts reading rohit's book,which is totally blank.......</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"naina ...kash mai tumhe bata sakta mai tumhe kitna chahta hu.....1 sec rukkk.....</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i love you,i love....i love you very very much naina......aur likha hai.....</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i love you and.......an'....mai aankhen band karta hu to tumhe dekhta hu....aankhen kholta hu to tumhe dekhna chahta hu,tum pass nahi hoti ho to tumhe charo taraf mehsoos karta hu....har pal...har ghari...har waqt...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">mere naina meri naina ko dhundhti hai.... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> ise pyar kaho pagalpan yaaa....mere dil ki dhadkan... mere liye ek hi baat hai......pyar to bahut log karte hai lekin mere jaisa pyar koi nahi kar sakta ,kyunki kisi ke pass tum jo nahi ho.....</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">mai tumhe bhul nahi sakta naina....mai tumhe bhulna hi nahi chahta.....tum meri ho.....</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">mai tumhe pyar karunga ...zindagi bhar pyar karunga.....marte dum tak pyar karunga....aur aur...uske baad bhi.... thats' it"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">"behet behet pyar karta hu mai usse</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> dil ki....di' ki har ek nas se,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">mere har nas me ek dil basa hai,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">jo sirf aur sirf use chahta hai,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">uski khushiyo ki dua mangta hai</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">jab bhi use dekhta hu,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">pure badan ki dhadkane tez ho jati hai,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">aisa lagta hai ...jaise...jai'...usne apne dono hatho se muje jakad liya ho,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">muje chuh kar to dekho,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">har jagah har us rom me sirf tera naam likha hai,teri hasi chupi hai,tere badan ki khushboo basi hai</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">par mai usse pyar nahi kar sakta,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">kyu karu mai usse pyar...jab mai janta hu uski khushi koi aur hai,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">fir bhi ek dil ko samjhaya ja sakta hai....maar sakta hu us ek dil ko,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">par mujme to hajaro dil hai,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">kaise samjhau in dilo ko,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">ek khwaish hai tumse....pyar to tumse pa na saka,maut hi mujko de ja tu.....maut hi mujko de ja tu....."</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3956653864812630268.post-57438529631546414862009-08-09T18:49:00.004+05:302009-08-09T19:03:03.425+05:30broke broke broke.....when things dont go like the way we thought and indicts a difficult phase of life.....we feel so broke and smashed.<div><br /></div><div>it gets even worse when cuz of d people you love and care,you cant even cry;you have to keep a fake smile,stand tall always ready to take all the responsibilties even at the time when you dont even have the energy to carry with the KASHMAKASH(struggle) going deep inside you....</div><div><br /></div><div>i cant tell them about the recent developments that are getting really difficult to cope up with.....</div><div>right now i am feeling very low,got no idea on how to deal with the current situation.....</div><div><br /></div><div>thanks to this guy,he is supporting me a lot....otherwise i would have lost everything.....</div><div><br /></div><div>now i say....no matter how strong you are,you will always need someone's help....a moral support is always needed......there has to be someone with you,so that you keep sharing and keep telling about your mind coflicts and that person is known as FRIEND....always appreciate that person and never loose him,he will guide you through all phases of life.</div><div><br /></div><div>i am trying ashu.....but if i loose the battle,that wont be because of your lack of support,it will be because of loosing all my blood.....</div><div><br /></div><div>JAI SHRI KRISHNA</div>how can i explore ME...http://www.blogger.com/profile/14768726683984382425noreply@blogger.com2