E Khuda Aaj Ye Faisla Karde,
Use Mera ya Mujhe Uska Karde.
Bahut Dukh Sahe He Maine,Koi Khusi Ab Toh Muqadar Karde.
Bahot Muskil Lagta Hai Usse Duur Rehna,Judai Ke Safar Ko Kum Karde.
Jitna Duur Chale Gaye Woh Mujhse,Use Utna Kareeb Karde.
Nahi Likha Agar Nasib Me Uska Naam,To Khatam Kar Ye Zindagi aur Mujhe FANAA Karde.
Ankhen to pyar me dilki zuban hoti hai,sachi chahat to sada bezuban hoti hai,pyar mai dard bhi mile to kya gabrana,suna hai dard se chahat aur jawan hoti hai....
Phool hun Gulaab kaâ?
Chameli ka mat samjhnaâ?
Aashiq hun aapkaâ?
Apni Saheli ka mat samjhnaâ
Bekhudi Ki Zindagi Hum Jiya Nahi Karte,
Yun kisika ka Jaam Hum Piya Nahi Karte.
Unse Kehdo Mohabbat Ka Izhaar Aakar Khud Karein,Yun Kisika Peecha Hum Nahin Karteâ
RONE DE TU AAJ HAMAKO
TU AANKHE SUJANE DE
BAHO ME LELE AUR KHUD KO BHEEG JANE DE
HAI JO SEENE ME QUAID DARIYA WO CHUT JAYEGA
HAI ITANA DARD KI TERA DAMAN BHEEG JAYEGA..
Dur Humse Jaa Paoge Kaise,
Humko Bhool Paoge Kaise.
Hum Who Khushbu Jo Saanson Mein Utar Jaye,
Khud Apni Saanson Ko Rok Paoge Kaise..
tere dil mein meri saanson ko jagah mil jaaye
tere ishq mein meri jaan fanaa ho jaayea
dhoori saans thi dhadkan adhoori thi
adhooren hammagar ab chaand poora hain falak pe aur ab pooren hain ham
One thing's for sure: if someone is to up-end Federer, they better leave it all on the table and hope Roger left his favourite deck of cards back at his hotel.
If you cannot completely control points against Federer, you can forget about winning, because, not only is he a standout offensive player, but he moves so nimbly that he can go from defence to offence in the wink of an eye.
The heights by great men reached and kept,
were not attained by sudden flight,
they, while their companions slept,
toiled upwards in the night
-- Happy Republic Day
A young boy enters a barber shop and the barber whispers to his Customer, "This is the dumbest kid in the world. Watch while I prove it to you."
The barber puts a dollar in one hand and two quarters in the other,
then calls the boy over and asks, "Which do you want, son?"
The boy takes the quarters and leaves.
"What did I tell you?" said the barber. "That kid never learns!"
Later, when the customer leaves, he sees the same young boy coming out of the ice cream store. "Hey, son! May I ask you a question? Why did you take the quarters instead of the dollar?"
The boy licked his cone and replied, "Because the day I take the dollar, the game's over!"
Moral: When you think the other person is dumb, you are making a fool of yourself.
After lunch with Friends, I didn’t go back to work – I had made an appointment to go and donate blood. The blood donating camp was setup in our pantry. I had never given blood before, and so I was a little apprehensive. But I found it to be a very spiritual experience. Following the form filling and answering various questions, all I had to do was to lie quietly on a bed like chair while a very attentive nurse sensitively carried out the simple procedure. The nurse told me that very less percentage of the our population donate blood, and that the level of blood stocks in the country would only last for about one week. She also said that within a couple of hours my blood could be being used in transfusions on the hospital wards. I was completely at ease, and I felt happy to be doing just this very small thing (I only donated just under a pint of blood) so that I could help someone else in need. I regretted having never donated blood before. I remember a number of years ago, as a rather self-centered student at university, being asked to donate blood, and I refused. I am very sorry I did that. This small piece of work lifted my head to the gentle call to empathise with others, and to lend the helping hand of Friendship whenever possible. And I’d like to thank Friends for helping me see this and begin to put this into practice. My feelings turn to the spiritual life-blood, a well-spring that provides nourishment and refreshment whenever we need it. It is freely ministered to us all, whenever we turn inwardly to, and wait upon it. It is the free gift of Light, and by allowing the Light to guide, teach, and transform us, in Spirit, Love and Truth, we may be able to feel the gift of Peace that everyone deserves to experience. And this should be cherished and nurtured.
Dad wanted me to prepare a profile which he can circulate with his friends and relatives. So I created this..
About Myself:
Name : Dhanjay Singh
Age : 27
Date of Birth : 23rd Aug 1979
Height : 5 Feet 8 inch (173 Cms)
Weight : 69 Kgs
Body Type : Average
Blood Group : O positive
Complexion : Fair
Star : Poorvashada
Gothra : Kashyap
Raasi : Dhanu (Sagittarius)
Education : M.C.A, University of Hyderabad. 2003
Occupation : Senior Software Engineer
Company : Sierra Atlantic, Banjara Hills, Hyderabad
Annual Income : 6 Lacs
Monthly Gross : 45,000/-
Religion : Hindu
Caste : Kurmi - Awadhiya
Mother tongue : Hindi
Contact No : --
E-mail : dhanjay@gmail.com
Blog : http://dhanjay.blogspot.com
Web : http://www.dhanjay.bravehost.com
Family Details
Father Name : Ramjeevan Prasad
Occupation : Welder (Singereni Colleries, Adilabad, Andhra Pradesh)
Mother Name : Shanti Devi
Occupation : Housewife
Brother : Sanjay Singh (Married)
Sister : Rita Sinha (Married)
Friends Suggest me what else I can add :)
I have been waiting for you for years,
And now here you are, in my life I stand before you as a simple plain man,
I don’t expect much from you…
Except for you to be yourself and give me the pleasure of being your companion,
All through life, every day and every night…
I do not have material wealth to give you, but I have myself to offer
I will love you with all that I have and more...
I will nurture and take care of you...
I will nurse you while you are sick and heal you from your wounds…
I will be there for you when you are down and celebrate with you at your highs
But, I do have to tell you my dear, probably things you wish not to hear from me…
This soul in front of you is not innocent nor am I ignorant about a lot of things…
For life has taught me the hard way …
these lessons that make me who I am
And motivate me to love you the way I do…
I have to confess darling,
you weren’t the first one I promised to offer my love to,
They were at times when I was young and immature and I made mistakes…
Just like everybody else…
But I believe that life has its way of showing me to you
After I have been bruised and hurt by people..
I’m stronger now to not shy away from the quandary that love has to present…
And now im willing to take it on as bold as I have never been in my life
I believe that's life's way of making me prepared for the life we begin together...
For your sake, for the sake of love…
Trust me, you know not what I have in store for you,
I might not shower a lot of fancy things or tell the world how much you mean to me…
But, I hold you so close to me , where I'd give you my whole world…
Which I will guard you with against rain and storm…
Against all the odds and evil…
No, my dear I will not ask you for promises about our commitment,
For I know the marriage has already happened…
We are now, one and together…
I love you so much that I will let you be…
And we will break free and walk the road of life together…
We will face the calm and chaos as a duo …
We will learn and love the world as partners…
And we will travel the universe as companions…
I pledge to make you happy and love you every single day of our life together…
I promise to you give you the honor of becoming a mum…
And together we will raise lovable children …
…you and I will always be together…
Nothing and no one can change that my baby…
There will be a time…when I have to leave…
I pray I do before you for I cannot stand facing the world without you by my side …
without you for me to offer my love to…
But, at that time…
remember that I will die thinking of you...
you will be the last thing on my mind...
The only honor I want to be remembered for is…
That I died as someone who was loved by you...
I truely love you...
Its about forgetting the "I".................. And still having your identity
Its about uniting as "We" .................. And attaining the sanctity
hmm..... wonderful is it not? read on.....
Its neither about who'll earn the bread
Nor about who'll bake it
Its neither about who'll wash the dish
Nor about who'll flake it
Its neither about who'll dig the lawn
Nor about who'll rake it
Its neither about which home you'll dwell
Nor about who'll elect it
Its neither about which stock you'll invest
Nor about who'll select it
Its neither about which car you'll drive
Nor about who'll inspect it
Its all about the chemistry you have
And how soon, you'll attain it
Its all about the concern you share
And how well, you'll sustain it
Its all about the empathy you enjoy
And how long, you'll retain it.
Its all about the wrong you admit
And how gladly, you'll correct it
Its all about the loosing trust you see
And how willfully, you'll resurrect it
Its all about the other's imperfection
And how knowingly, you'll respect it
Its about forgetting the "I".................. And still having your identity
Its about uniting as "We" .................. And attaining the sanctity
Terms and Conditions:-
"Blah Blah Blah". Its natural tendency to switch off, and for some crazy, f*ing reason it happens rather often when I am talking (Yes, I can hear you say : You talk too slow and you talk too much!). I am fairly used to "blank, lost , pretending to hear faces" by now. Blogs therefore are a boon to my category. Coz 'you' can choose not to read!! Comments inspired by the length and dryness of this post will not be entertained!
Its nice to start with a warning, more so when you intend to span your life in one post!! Rather scary? I'll agree. Rather jobless? On the contrary its "shit load of work" that makes you look back and brood, that makes you wonder if you were better off back then. I decided to post a mixed bag, some crazy, some trivial and some rather significant exploits. And what better classification than age! So here we go,
Ages 0-3
Are you kidding??? NO MEMORIES!!
Ages 3-6
Had the largest number of toys any kid ever had! Remember Sho mam, taking us to toys room, which has lots of cupboards with lots of toys. Spent the best time in life so far, with no worries. These words describe the best :
Phir se milne ki takdeer mil jaaye
Jeene ke haseen pal mil jaaye,
Chal phirse banaye sagar pe ret ka makan,
Shayad wapas apna bachpan mil jaaye.
Ages 7-11
Graduated from not being top ranked in the class to flunking every single test and every single exam!( With intentions of scraping some dignity back--- Telugu was the culprit, Ummaji mam tried best to get things right, but me fails to.
Backed out last minute from a school drama. I then realized I was infact made for bigger things. I was there to change people, change the world!
And yes, before I forget to mention I also won a second prize in my acamedics(6th and 7th), first being my best friend Amar, who had a habit of winning all the competitions!!! I swear!
Made a bunch of girl friends, no matter what. No McDee's, No Cornetto, But lots of, lots of fun at school.
Ages 12-13
Slogged my ass off in 8th as both the sections were combined to inch in to the top list of the class again. Motivation? A need to be noticed and since I couldnt possibly be the coolest in class, prided myself in being the nerdiest. Fell in luv with the girl next door (guess??), but didnt find any guts to express. oh my first luv of its kind. she was the cool and silent person in my class!
Had a gr8 teacher, Raju Sir, How can I forgot? I was a silent admirer.
Another gr8 friend and foe, malli, shared lots of crazy stuff, never say enuff, coz luv the thoughts.
Ages 14-16
Teachers were changed, Safee sir, etc, loved it, was still a nerd! But on the brighter side, life wasn't so stagnant anymore!
Couldn't get myself to like any girl, I believed I was way too good for "all" of them..(Haha!!) So, I just cooked one up to have a crush on. Didnt want the girls thinking I am wierd!
Still, my earliest memories of flirting are from this period! What can I say, it was second nature to me ;)
Had tough times spending time reading subject books. Can only able to make my neighbor girl as a gf. Howzzzzaathat!!!
Ages 17-18
Couldn't help adding a special note to this one. Was it the fun? Or was it the age? I'd say it was the friends! This goes out to them! Love yall!!
Ate lots of lots of stuff every single day of the year through out class 11th and 12th! Ate 5 meals every day!! Never put on an ounce...42kgs!!!
Acquainted myself to the teenage culture!
Played a zillion pranks on everyone! Till day they call me the mean one!!
Still believed I was too good for "most"! Well, a couple of dates and no more! Do you believe it? Some things never change!
Ages 19-21
(Quiet a few here, keep counting)
Got lost in luv with my crush - classmate, planned the future, about marriage, kids, blah blah,,,,. Believe its altogether wonder world, enjoyed the era with tiny winy jerks. Got apart with her after couple of months, on argue with some unusual stuff. Realised with my miss-take, used sticks lit with kerosene to find our way back! I mean, came to Hyd, With lots of help from kitti's and other members, cleared my graduation subjects, got into prestige HCU.
Got mugged or did I? I guess I'll let Amar and Kiran tell you more abt this...what say guys? Leave a comment!! And remember I get to audit it, so be fair!
Carried all my clothes back and forth between HCU and RKP at the end of every single semester!!
Had lots of fun during university days. KK, Meher, Korada, Naresh, Vamsi, Kasturi, Vijay,, the list goes on and on.
The funnest(is that really a word??) three years ever! Party, holidays, movies, bikes, hostel and the works!! And the best friends! Miss you guys a ton!
Ages 22-23
I am not sure how I'd like to tag these years. To me it has been a multitude of realizations, some I am grateful for and some I could have surely done without! I had been toying with the idea making this one an "I realized" post, but that made me feel so OLD!!! A very BAD idea indeed! So I decided to stick to the norm! With few stupid "I realized" statements in between ofcourse.
Got fractured my right leg, in an unusual accident. Operated my leg at NIMS, Doctors inserted german rod in my leg, which I carry till now. Spent around eight months in Bed with terrible pain, although spent some gud fun time with nurses at NIMS.
Got selected for Sierra Atlantic, a MNC with a gud package.
Cleared my backlogs, and got the last sem project under KNM, narri as project mate.
Learnt Telugu grammer atlast, as working on anusaraka for sem end project.
Realized not all students from reputed organizations are smart, most are just nerds. Also that non-boring, good looking engineers don't exist.
Started reading this book called "1984 by George Orwell". Watched the best movie "The Silence of the Lambs".
Done 101 pradakshana's at chilkur balaji temple for my job's mannat.
Got stuck 3 whole hours in traffic and while it was raining!
Spent Rs3000 a month on autorickshaws.
Enjoyed the first days of Company with my university mates turned collegues, rakesh, arun, meher, vijay, aastha and raghu.
Ages 23- to almost 24
Learnt to cook...well atleast a lil bit...
Put on 4kgs in 4 months!!!
Started reading book called "Catch 22".
Reached new levels of nerdism!
Got Honda Activa, my way of transport to office.
I can't lie, life's been good to me. Some things have changed and some remain the same. There are a few constants in my life and I am grateful for those. And the variables, well..I am grateful for those too. Ups and downs, but ups mostly. Smiles and tears, but smiles mostly. Love and hate but love mostly. Well..so far so good!
Ages 25-26
I guess there's a part 2 afterall!!
If you think nobody cares if you're alive, try missing a couple of car payments.
Love may be blind but marriage is a real eye-opener.
Oh Lord, give me patience, and GIVE IT TO ME NOW!
To steal ideas from one person is plagiarism; to steal from many is research.
Why is abbreviation such a long word?
Gorgeous, intelligent, kind, sweet, charming, witty, hilarious, friendly...well enough about ME! How are you?
Crime doesn't pay...Does that mean my job is a crime?
The secret to success is knowing who to blame for your failures.
If practice makes perfect, and nobody's perfect, why practice?
A conclusion is the place where you got tired of thinking.
Your so boring, if you threw a boomerang, it wouldn't come back to you!
Be nice to the ones who smoke.. every cigarette migh be their last.
I know why I am single, my parents-in-law were not able to have kids.As I said before, I never repeat myself.
If it's true that we are here to help others, then, what exactly are the others here for?
Bob Smith, my assistant programmer, can always be found
hard at work in his cubicle. Bob works independently, without
wasting company time talking to colleagues. Bob never
thinks twice about assisting fellow employees, and he always
finishes given assignments on time. Often Bob takes extended
measures to complete his work, sometimes skipping coffee
breaks. Bob is a dedicated individual who has absolutely no
vanity in spite of his high accomplishments and profound
knowledge in his field. I firmly believe that Bob can be
classed as a high-calibre employee, the type which cannot be
dispensed with. Consequently, I duly recommend that Bob be
promoted to executive management, and a proposal will be
sent away as soon as possible.
Signed - Project Leader
A MEMO WAS SOON SENT FOLLOWING THE LETTER:
"That stupid idiot was reading over my shoulder when I wrote the report
sent to you earlier today. Kindly read only the odd lines (1, 3, 5, 7, 9,11,
13) for my true assessment of him."
Aansoon ko aankhon ki dehleez par laya na karo
Apne dil ki haalat kisi ko bataaya na karo
Log muth-thi bhar namak liye ghooma karte hain
Apne Zakham kisi ko dikhaaya na karo
Jack and Max are walking from religious service. Jack wonders whether it would be all right to smoke while praying.
Max replies, "Why don't you ask the Priest?"
So Jack goes up to the Priest and asks, "Priest, may I smoke while I pray?"
But the Priest says, "No, my son, you may not. That's utter disrespect to our religion."
Jack goes back to his friend and tells him what the good Priest told him.
Max says, "I'm not surprised. You asked the wrong question. Let me try."
And so Max goes up to the Priest and asks, "Priest, may I pray while I smoke?"
To which the Priest eagerly replies, "By all means, my son. By all means."
Moral : The reply you get depends on the question you ask.
For Example : Can I work on this project while I'm on vacation..........?
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