Monthly Archives: December 2007

I could not resist myself writing this one. From 6.50 IST last evening to till now, I have been obsessed with only one thing “Benazir Bhutto”, reason being; the latest “Hello” magazine I saw couple of days before!! It carries Beautiful pictures of her, full page, captivating photos. Only two things came to mind, 1. She does not look 54, 2. Imagine a women in Pakistan with so much power???!!
I fell in love just by the look of it. The very next day while I was about to leave my office I called my friend to say that my net was disconnected (I was talking to him online) he said, “Benazir is Shot Dead”!!! By the stares I got from my next desk I realised that I was too loud when I said “F***” !! From that time onward till now while even writing this, am alt+tabing and reading all the possible articles about her, people next to me in my office are really amused and they sure dint see anything other than her in my screen today.
Am not good at politics never even moved a muscle to show interest in it but I know for sure she was the much expected Dawn of the dead Democracy in Pakistan and I also heard that she was not supporting West greatly! The word here is “Courage”!!!! She lived and died for the cause!
The Harvard graduate did not show any hesitation to sacrifice her life for her country. In a Country where issuing “Fatwa” is like brushing your teeth, she had the guts to show her “middle finger” to men in power. Every women in this world does’nt matter if they know politics or not are sure that she succeeded in the worst male dominated country! She is a true source of Inspiration to all.
From the bottom of my heart I pray that her soul rest in peace. She sure is a Shattered HOPE in the Political History!!


!! MAY ATLEAST HER SOUL REST IN PEACE !!

This life a long path, dark and light, warm and cold, smooth and rough all at the same time. A path which has already been set, by who?? No one knows. Few accept a lot rebel. Where do I stand, not known yet. For the few who accept, It is simple and happy or either they chose to be happy with what they have got and for others its a battle, this is no ordinary one, this is not between you and the other who, its the you and the you again, confusing right, hell yes the life is!! you battle with you, at times you like it, at times you don’t, at times you feel like you want to surrender at times you go Alexander!!! “I will own this world”!!! There is one thing common with both these paths; they both are joyless, life less and truth less at some point. And the best thing is we get to be in both these paths in the same journey. Is that why they say the life being “enigmatic”? At times I hate this Character called “God” what does he think of himself? Let’s never mind on that. Why I hate him is he is good and bad at the same time. Ur Good becomes my bad and he plays the same card in a different way in a different place. If he has selected this path, then I hate him more, He says “U only can go…. you can’t return!” Hey wait, but that’s what they mean a “destiny” right?? A Journey of no Return. Half way through with this road I felt like am stuck, not able to decide, have I been pushed to take this or did I choose this? The unfamiliarity swept me like a big wave… I don’t remember what I chose to do. I could not decide where I wanted to go because I did not know where I came from? When did I start this? Will this end the way I want?

Along this path, I met similar people like me, who did not know if they were happy or not or rather in simple words, they were also “confused” “trying to find meaning” just like me. We all are left with mixed feelings of Hurt, Regret, Disgrace and Beautiful memories. What is the yardstick? When I pin all them in my mind wall and bisect them into two 1. Good 2. Bad, Unfortunately I see the second winning!! While trying to freak myself on finding why? How? What? Where? And When? The following things happened. Frustrated, Disturbed, Tired and Sick. A lot of times I felt like falling into the bottom less well, a sense of drowning in the deep sea, a hand pushing me down…not letting me breath, then I wake up totally shaken to realize it was a dream. What woke me up was the humming of a little bird sitting on my window pane. At first I thought I was wrong, but I was not, it was real… it moved, i turned around, it walked and then it flew away! With its tiny wings it has started to reach the SKY with dreams to reach there and be there. Had it left I could still hear the song…a rhythm of stable beats, a finest music ever made, that’s when I wanted to say WOW! It took over my soul, it made my head feel liter and cleared all my thoughts! I started to realize there was something more in life beyond the trying to find the meaning level, there was HOPE, there was FUTURE filled with all new days, the days we have never seen…it could be sunny it could be snowy, but then the music taught me do the most important thing, it showed me how to TRUST and showed me why I needed PATIENCE and I learnt that life is not to be understood or not to be meant. It is to be enjoyed, experienced & shared. I learn that the roads are two but every traveler’s HOPE is same!! THE aim is to REACH, The mission is to touch every lives with Hope and Happiness and to unlearn a LOT!! All at the same time with abundance of FAITH.


Drops from heaven to soak your soul!
They clear your heart from the entire foul.
It is dark, it is cold and it’s not going to leave until you hold!!
Trees become greener, mountains rejoice, the flowers applause look these birds have a song!!!
We humans??? Alas!!!!
Oh you human, please do not withdraw, no need to hide, dont run and shade.
He showered this on us! The purest form and the noblest deed!!
Touch them, take them in your palm, play till its there and play till you can! Celebrate while you do!

If not today and if its not now, he is not sure then how??
This aint planned, this aint a deal but please be sure they are for real!!
Stretch your arm, empty your soul, wake up your mind and drench your core.

He did start this, he knows when this would seize.
But am sure this aint planned, this aint a deal oh my people they are for real!!

My ethical part of the brain fails to understand how men can get away at ease after happily spoiling the there wife or there girlfriends mood. Oh the fun does not stop here, it says Men are “Possessive” about GF’s or W’s.

I say “Horseshit“. Why??? Here is why.

My friends husband cant stand his wife (my friend) going to a tailor and letting a guy take the measurement and gets upset and cribs that why she should find a “better” (here he means “women”) tailor. While back home he happily sits in the comp and watches “porn”. They call this whole scene being possessive. Later is even funnier, when the wife express her displeasure about her husband watching Porn, she is blamed for “take things too personally”!!!!!

Does not make sense right…??? IT F******G DOESNT.