<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:23:02.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sab Bakwaas Hai</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-5817984266722879830</id><published>2008-10-19T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:38:19.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incomplete</title><content type='html'>I see you every day from afar,&lt;br /&gt;A daunting moment, when you hide;&lt;br /&gt;Your subtle walk, your coy smile,&lt;br /&gt;And your hair placed delicately on one side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep praying that fate crosses our paths,&lt;br /&gt;And one day we come face to face;&lt;br /&gt;We gaze into each others eyes&lt;br /&gt;And our hearts begin to race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-5817984266722879830?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/5817984266722879830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=5817984266722879830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5817984266722879830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5817984266722879830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/10/incomplete.html' title='Incomplete'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-2402733238992530565</id><published>2008-09-22T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:34:49.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aisa kyun hai?</title><content type='html'>Tum aye nahi iss baar, aisa kyun hai&lt;div&gt;Mere ashq abhi talaq num hain, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dil mein jahan basaya tha tumhein maine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wahan ab ik khalish hai, aisa kyun hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jahan ab bhi soya hai, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phhir bhi dil abhi roya hai, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tere aane so jo hota tha samaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ab jag waisa nahi, aisa kyun hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taqdeer nahi meri saathi, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahaar phhir nahi hai aati, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jo baatein roz hum kiya karte the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sab teri yaad hain dilati, aisa kyun hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In patharon mein khudaa nahi hai, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rooh jism ka hai qaidi, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arsh pe baitha woh banane waala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chup chaap baitha hai, aisa kyun hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeet ke bhi haara main, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bana apna hi sahara main, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jis duniya ke liye khwab sajaye the hum ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wahan pyar ki bhi boli lagti hai, aisa kyun hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aao ge bhi to laut jao ge, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manaoon ga, phhir rooth jao ge, aisa kyun hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chala hoon uss raah par jo kathhin hai bohat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Par iss raah mein akela hoon, aisa kyun hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-2402733238992530565?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/2402733238992530565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=2402733238992530565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2402733238992530565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2402733238992530565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/09/aisa-kyun-hai.html' title='Aisa kyun hai?'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-6523552483993490733</id><published>2008-09-19T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T14:59:23.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When?</title><content type='html'>September rain lashes against the window&lt;div&gt;A cup of hot tea goes cold in the waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For you are caught in the storm outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I sit here, with my thoughts, contemplating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know not what resides in your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you know not what rests in mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike the eye of the strom you are in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my heart does is pine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True, you may be hurt and lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wandering a lone street or glen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When shall you return, I ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When shall I be whole again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-6523552483993490733?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/6523552483993490733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=6523552483993490733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/6523552483993490733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/6523552483993490733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/09/when.html' title='When?'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-7728172261117333078</id><published>2008-08-15T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T12:46:44.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is patient, love is kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is not rude, It is not self-seeking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is not easily angered, It keeps no record of wrongs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It does not take offense and is not resentful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love does not delight in evil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But rejoices with the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It always protects, always trusts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love bears all things, believes all things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Corinthians 13:4-8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7728172261117333078?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7728172261117333078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7728172261117333078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7728172261117333078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7728172261117333078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/08/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-2156934340876589461</id><published>2008-03-17T00:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:35:46.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>I miss you...like the deserts miss the rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-2156934340876589461?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/2156934340876589461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=2156934340876589461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2156934340876589461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2156934340876589461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-6644088728811772366</id><published>2008-02-09T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T13:25:37.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dil Hi Dil Mein</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Tere roop ki sharaab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aankhon se peetay hain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sachay mae-kash to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aise hi hotay hain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imtihaan hum, pyaar ka de ke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Raah dekhein, kya hai nateeja.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ae naazneen suno na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humein tum pe haq to do na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chahay to jaan lo na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ke dekha tumhein to hosh urr gaye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hont jaise khud hi sill gaye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-OST Dil Hi Dil Mein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-6644088728811772366?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/6644088728811772366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=6644088728811772366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/6644088728811772366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/6644088728811772366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/02/dil-hi-dil-mein.html' title='Dil Hi Dil Mein'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-2031828170697924440</id><published>2008-01-18T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T13:57:18.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She</title><content type='html'>With hair that smells so great,&lt;br /&gt;And eyes that shine in the night;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a smile that draws you in,&lt;br /&gt;And a body, just the perfect height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a voice that puts Lata to shame,&lt;br /&gt;And the warmth of the brightest star;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the simplicity of the color white,&lt;br /&gt;And the depth of the galaxies afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With finger tips that burn at a touch,&lt;br /&gt;And breath, oh so sweet;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With those little 'chutkis' on her head,&lt;br /&gt;And silver 'khussas' beneath her feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With cheeks that turn the brightest of reds,&lt;br /&gt;And a neck very sensitive to touch;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a desire to be someone great,&lt;br /&gt;And a sense of when to say no, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a walk that speaks of grace,&lt;br /&gt;And a jump that doesn't go very high;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a sneeze that stops your heartbeat,&lt;br /&gt;And in that moment, an eternity passes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a soul not from this world,&lt;br /&gt;And a heart with all the love it can hold;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a flair to be who she is,&lt;br /&gt;And beauty that was in prophecies foretold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do, my friend,&lt;br /&gt;If you met a girl like her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be a fool and walk on by?&lt;br /&gt;Would you not fall in love with her?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-2031828170697924440?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/2031828170697924440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=2031828170697924440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2031828170697924440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2031828170697924440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2008/01/she.html' title='She'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-1966901978013919569</id><published>2007-11-07T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:11:48.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Jo hum keh dein ke humein mohabbat hai tum se,&lt;br /&gt;Kaho kya jawab do ge?&lt;br /&gt;Hum jo keh dein woh baatein saari,&lt;br /&gt;Jo chhupa ke rakhi thi khud se bhi ab talak hum ne,&lt;br /&gt;Woh rakhar dil-e-betaab,&lt;br /&gt;Jis ka chhupna meri aankhon mein ab mumkin nahi mazeed,&lt;br /&gt;To bolo na, kya jawab do ge?&lt;br /&gt;Jo bata doon ke har lamha bin tere jo guzarta hai,&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe achha nahi lagta;&lt;br /&gt;Sach maano ke ab tum bin,&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh bhala nahi lagta;&lt;br /&gt;Phhoolon ka khilna bhi jaise mann ko nahi jachta;&lt;br /&gt;Rang jitne bhi phhailay hain,&lt;br /&gt;Koi bhi apna nahi lagta;&lt;br /&gt;Jo keh doon ke woh ik shakhs,&lt;br /&gt;Meri duniya hai rangeen jis se,&lt;br /&gt;Tum ho,&lt;br /&gt;To kya jawab do ge?&lt;br /&gt;Jo keh main ye doon tum se,&lt;br /&gt;Ke rooh ban ke tum ab mujh mein,&lt;br /&gt;Utar se gaye ho,&lt;br /&gt;Khushboo ki manind,&lt;br /&gt;Meri saanson mein,&lt;br /&gt;Bikhar se gaye ho,&lt;br /&gt;Meri baaton mein, khwabon mein, haseen subho ke ujalon mein,&lt;br /&gt;Meri hasti ki khalaon mein bhar se gaye ho,&lt;br /&gt;Main keh doon agar tum se,&lt;br /&gt;Ke ab to aksar main,&lt;br /&gt;Khud se bhi anjan ho kar,&lt;br /&gt;Jis ki soch mein rehta hoon,&lt;br /&gt;Woh dil nasheen mojza tum ho,&lt;br /&gt;Kya jawab do ge?&lt;br /&gt;Jo kisi khat mein main tum ko,&lt;br /&gt;Apna dil yeh likh bhejoon,&lt;br /&gt;Iss dil-e-nadaan ki hasrat yeh likh bhejoon,&lt;br /&gt;Yaa itne faaslay par bhi jo hai qayem,&lt;br /&gt;Woh qurbat likh bhejoon,&lt;br /&gt;Kaho kya jawab do ge?&lt;br /&gt;Kaho, kya jawab do ge?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-1966901978013919569?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/1966901978013919569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=1966901978013919569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/1966901978013919569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/1966901978013919569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/11/kaho.html' title='Kaho'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-7442880434270492692</id><published>2007-10-27T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T16:10:43.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na ho</title><content type='html'>Shab dhalti nahi hai jab talak,&lt;br /&gt;Sanam tum se baat na ho;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh chand na ho, woh taray na hon,&lt;br /&gt;Sanam tum se mulaqat na ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishq hota nahi hai jab talak,&lt;br /&gt;Sanam poora irada na ho;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh alfaz na hon, woh geet na hon,&lt;br /&gt;Sanam kal ka waada na ho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7442880434270492692?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7442880434270492692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7442880434270492692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7442880434270492692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7442880434270492692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/10/shab-dhalti-nahi-hai-jab-talak-sanam.html' title='Na ho'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-2413964321017003558</id><published>2007-10-27T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T15:47:42.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try</title><content type='html'>You could try to run away,&lt;br /&gt;Or hide behind a mask;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that it's not there,&lt;br /&gt;About love, you dare not ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be far away from me,&lt;br /&gt;But at least, you are mine, I know;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in your heart, there is only me,&lt;br /&gt;Even though you may not let it show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-2413964321017003558?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/2413964321017003558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=2413964321017003558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2413964321017003558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/2413964321017003558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-could-try-to-run-away-or-hide.html' title='Try'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-5563322232345725915</id><published>2007-10-06T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:18:50.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own.</title><content type='html'>You are to me,&lt;br /&gt;Not short of a godsend;&lt;br /&gt;You are to me,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By day I count the seconds,&lt;br /&gt;And by night, it is the stars;&lt;br /&gt;Adrift in thoughts of you, which are,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for you, though far away,&lt;br /&gt;Not once do I think different;&lt;br /&gt;A glimpse of you, priceless, and,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patience is tested,&lt;br /&gt;With every lie you speak; but,&lt;br /&gt;Every promise is true with me, and,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not be one,&lt;br /&gt;I may not be whole;&lt;br /&gt;But the hope of that is,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As matter collides with it's inverse,&lt;br /&gt;Our union too, would be unique;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me once, and that caress will be forever,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be the godsend, and be my light,&lt;br /&gt;Be who you are meant to be;&lt;br /&gt;Love me back, so you become, my one,&lt;br /&gt;My own, to keep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-5563322232345725915?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/5563322232345725915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=5563322232345725915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5563322232345725915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5563322232345725915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-own.html' title='My Own.'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-138626814918838152</id><published>2007-08-27T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T13:16:52.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Telephone Pyaar</title><content type='html'>I wait with bated breath,&lt;br /&gt;And every second, I count;&lt;br /&gt;Till that little screen lights up,&lt;br /&gt;And chimes just the right amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving everything aside,&lt;br /&gt;I jump towards my telephone;&lt;br /&gt;And dial the rythemic number,&lt;br /&gt;Praying that no one's at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk for hours, and,&lt;br /&gt;Hours at end;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams engulf me,&lt;br /&gt;Without sleep or end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When finally the sun rises,&lt;br /&gt;And yawns space each line we say;&lt;br /&gt;She bids me farewell with such affection,&lt;br /&gt;Each syllable makes me sway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the cradle is back in it's home,&lt;br /&gt;I long for just a moment more;&lt;br /&gt;A minute? An hour?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe two, maybe four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For however long we talk,&lt;br /&gt;There is a fact, which holds true;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I do not hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;I swear, every inch of me misses you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-138626814918838152?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/138626814918838152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=138626814918838152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/138626814918838152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/138626814918838152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/08/telephone-pyaar.html' title='Telephone Pyaar'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-5823862203857771441</id><published>2007-08-12T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T10:52:21.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaash</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kaash tum se mil ke yeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nigaahon ke hon silsilay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tum hi tum ho saamnay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na doosra koi rahey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanha thay hum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanha tum thay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanha thay saaray lamhay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bas itni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hai khwahish dil ki&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kashmokash na rukay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-5823862203857771441?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/5823862203857771441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=5823862203857771441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5823862203857771441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5823862203857771441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/08/kaash.html' title='Kaash'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-7435898930028577556</id><published>2007-08-06T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T14:02:49.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Socha tha</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Aaina dekh ke bole yeh sanwarne wale&lt;br /&gt;Ab to be-maut marenge mere marne wale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dekhke tumko hosh mein aana bhool gaye&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rahe tum aur zamaana bhool gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab saamne tum&lt;br /&gt;Jab saamne tum, aa jaate ho&lt;br /&gt;Kya jaaniye kya ho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh mil jaata hai, kuchh kho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Kya jaaniye kya ho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaaha tha yeh kahenge&lt;br /&gt;Socha tha socha tha woh kahenge&lt;br /&gt;Aaye woh saamne to, kuchh bhi na keh sake&lt;br /&gt;Bas dekha kiye unhein ham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dekh kar tujhko yakeen hota hai&lt;br /&gt;Dekh kar tujhko yakeen hota hai&lt;br /&gt;Koi itna bhi haseen hota hai&lt;br /&gt;Dekh paate hain kahan ham tumko dil kahin hosh kahin hota hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab saamne tum&lt;br /&gt;Ho jab saamne tum, aa jaate ho&lt;br /&gt;Kya jaaniye kya ho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh mil jaata hai, kuchh kho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Kya jaaniye kya ho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aa kar chale na jaana, aise nahin sataana&lt;br /&gt;De kar hansi labon ko, aankhon ko mar rulaana&lt;br /&gt;Dena na beqaraari dil ka karaar ban ke&lt;br /&gt;Yaadon mein kho na jaana tum intezaar ban ke, intezar ban ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhool kar tumko na jee payenge&lt;br /&gt;Bhool kar tumko na jee payenge&lt;br /&gt;Saath tum hogi jahan jayenge&lt;br /&gt;Ham koi waqt nahin hain hamdam&lt;br /&gt;Jab bulaaoge chale aayenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab saamne tum&lt;br /&gt;Haa haa jab saamne tum, aa jaate ho&lt;br /&gt;Kya jaaniye kya ho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh mil jaata hai, kuchh kho jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Kya jaaniye kya ho jaata hai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7435898930028577556?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7435898930028577556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7435898930028577556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7435898930028577556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7435898930028577556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/08/socha-tha.html' title='Socha tha'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-7997673816961978223</id><published>2007-08-03T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T15:33:43.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>You walked away,&lt;br /&gt;And left in your place,&lt;br /&gt;A pain so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked away.&lt;br /&gt;You walked away.&lt;br /&gt;You walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will love you.&lt;br /&gt;Always and Forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7997673816961978223?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7997673816961978223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7997673816961978223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7997673816961978223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7997673816961978223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-4397878330994701169</id><published>2007-06-05T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T13:23:05.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stranger</title><content type='html'>Water drips in the distance,&lt;br /&gt;The insects wiggle afar;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here half-awake, yet self-aware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He calously calls out to me,&lt;br /&gt;'You're a fool!', he says;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here in misery, yet numb to pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind chimes are silent,&lt;br /&gt;The moon is eclipsed;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here in darkness, yet there is light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He again roars in my ears,&lt;br /&gt;'She's a liar!', he says;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here in disbelief, yet there is deceit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vultures knaw at the old flesh,&lt;br /&gt;Thrown out when new skin is found;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here naked, yet I do not feel ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He now whispers to me,&lt;br /&gt;'No one cares about you', he says;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here waiting, yet she does not come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice seems familiar,&lt;br /&gt;'Who could it be?', I ponder;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here questioning myself, yet there is no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be a stranger?&lt;br /&gt;Or someone close to me?&lt;br /&gt;I lie here afraid, yet curiosity gets the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My limbs betray me,&lt;br /&gt;As did my mind so long ago;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here helpless, yet I long to see the stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he lifts the curtain himself,&lt;br /&gt;And I come face to face with him;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here bewildered, yet I see a familiar face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is me, myself, I,&lt;br /&gt;The stranger is me;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here torn apart, yet I am whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jeers continue,&lt;br /&gt;And the taunts don't end;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here listening, yet I wish I were deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stranger, or my other half,&lt;br /&gt;Sits there with a smile;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here hurting now, yet only for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vultures seem to be a better end,&lt;br /&gt;For they knaw only at flesh;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here with my soul violated, yet I have no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eternity, the stranger plagues me,&lt;br /&gt;No one else understands his words;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here without wings, yet the vultures fly away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-4397878330994701169?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-7363860454955422136</id><published>2007-04-26T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T13:56:33.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Anymore</title><content type='html'>I'll go blind, I'll go numb,&lt;br /&gt;Hurt till everything's sore;&lt;br /&gt;But I promise, from this day,&lt;br /&gt;I just won't care any more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7363860454955422136?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7363860454955422136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7363860454955422136' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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helpless and weak,&lt;br /&gt;While you shine up above, so high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every grain, in every speck,&lt;br /&gt;There is a feeling in my heart;&lt;br /&gt;Where love resides, nothing else,&lt;br /&gt;But we are two worlds apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heed my prayers, listen to my pleas,&lt;br /&gt;Do not ignore my call;&lt;br /&gt;We have the chance to meet midway,&lt;br /&gt;Yet you wont have to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I expect too much,&lt;br /&gt;But even a grain of dust can aspire;&lt;br /&gt;Can we not be together?&lt;br /&gt;Is it not what you desire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so this bit of dust swears,&lt;br /&gt;Lest this love drives him mad;&lt;br /&gt;That he shall cherish you, oh heavenly being,&lt;br /&gt;And live the dreams that he had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-4025429468224707101?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/4025429468224707101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=4025429468224707101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/4025429468224707101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/4025429468224707101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/04/worlds-apart.html' title='Worlds Apart'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-4585763189975246802</id><published>2007-04-14T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T08:16:43.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kadi Kadi</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kujj unj wee raawaan aukhian sann&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kujj gal ich gham da tauq we see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kujj shehr de lok we zaalim sann&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kujj saanun maarran da shauq we see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-4585763189975246802?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/4585763189975246802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Maahi</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Maahi aave ga&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga main phhulaan naal dharti sajawaan gi&lt;br /&gt;Oonu dil walay ranglay palang te bithawaan gi&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga main phhulaan naal dharti sajawaan gi&lt;br /&gt;Oonu dil walay ranglay palang te bithawaan gi&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aje sochni aan ki ki gal kehni eh&lt;br /&gt;Aje sochni aan&lt;br /&gt;Aje sochni aan ki ki gal kehni eh&lt;br /&gt;Ohne takna te hosh kadon rehni eh&lt;br /&gt;Kund kad ke&lt;br /&gt;Kund kad ke main aape sharmawan gi&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe kehndi kehndi chup kar jawaan gi&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiyaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiyaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga main phhulaan naal dharti sajawaan gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hath jor ke main oonu samjhawan gi&lt;br /&gt;Hath jor ke main&lt;br /&gt;Hath jor ke main oonu samjhawan gi&lt;br /&gt;Mukh moray ga te thaan mar jawan gi&lt;br /&gt;Mere pyaar diyaan&lt;br /&gt;Mere pyaar diyaan qasmaan khaaway ga&lt;br /&gt;Dil hauli hauli dub dub jaaway ga&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kuj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kuj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga&lt;br /&gt;Maahi aave ga main phhullaan naal dharti sajawan gi&lt;br /&gt;Oohnu dil walay ranglay palang te bithaawan gi&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;br /&gt;Jhallaan gi pakhhiaan&lt;br /&gt;Fer bara kujj kain giyaan akhian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;Mahi Aave Ga (Shazia Manzoor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never paid attention to this song, but I finally did one night while driving home and it was on the radio...loved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7023843464398911252?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7023843464398911252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7023843464398911252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7023843464398911252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7023843464398911252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/04/maahi.html' title='Maahi'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-5707340729841389937</id><published>2007-03-15T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T13:37:38.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whole New World</title><content type='html'>Come to me, and I'll show you a world&lt;br /&gt;With purple skies and amber rain;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world with us and no one else,&lt;br /&gt;No tears, no sorrow, no pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where you will be the moon,&lt;br /&gt;And the sun that lights my sky;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where the winds will sing to us,&lt;br /&gt;When in the evening we shall sip chai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where you and I will dance,&lt;br /&gt;And sing to each other, songs of love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world in which I'll feed you cake,&lt;br /&gt;And oranges too, there'll be plenty of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where you will smile, and I&lt;br /&gt;Will hold that moment forever;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where we shall stop time,&lt;br /&gt;And yet, grow old togethor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world with fancy mirrors in our bedroom,&lt;br /&gt;And a castle oh-so-grand;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where there will be dark alleys,&lt;br /&gt;Where you'd ask me to hold your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come to me, and I'll show you a world&lt;br /&gt;With purple skies and amber rain;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world where I will love you forever,&lt;br /&gt;And give you no sorrow and no pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-5707340729841389937?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/5707340729841389937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=5707340729841389937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5707340729841389937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/5707340729841389937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/03/whole-new-world.html' title='Whole New World'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-8098242245661239604</id><published>2007-03-10T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T12:57:06.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lala</title><content type='html'>Hey you! Yeah, you there,&lt;br /&gt;Lets gaze upon the stars in the sky;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we saw the moon togethor?&lt;br /&gt;And the shooting stars flying by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, lets run across the meadows,&lt;br /&gt;Where the tulips can kiss our skin;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any such place, oh love,&lt;br /&gt;Where, in our thoughts, we haven't been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then let me hold your quivering hand,&lt;br /&gt;So I may guide you to the light;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And baby, let me kiss you now,&lt;br /&gt;That our hearts may take flight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-8098242245661239604?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/8098242245661239604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Are you able to see,&lt;br /&gt;The love that I have for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love so great, a love so pure,&lt;br /&gt;Love that's oh so true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk togethor in our thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Like we did when we hadn't met;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold your hand and get close to you,&lt;br /&gt;The distance will remain yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the darkness scares you, I shall&lt;br /&gt;Light the sky with my love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beetle will sing, the owl shall hoot,&lt;br /&gt;All wishing us 'mazal tov'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give you a push,&lt;br /&gt;When we'll sit on the swings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chains will squeak,&lt;br /&gt;As we will go back and forth, like wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, when you will have to leave,&lt;br /&gt;'Stay a little longer', I will implore;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll flick your hair and bat your eyelids,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll melt at the sight I adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bid you farewell, for another night&lt;br /&gt;When through the park we shall stroll;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beetle, the owl and the swings will wait,&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time love takes it's toll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-7671960488018219770?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/7671960488018219770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=7671960488018219770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7671960488018219770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/7671960488018219770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/02/guiding-light.html' title='Guiding Light'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-491178523551864785</id><published>2007-02-27T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T13:34:47.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chhor Aya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jab uss ki zulf mein pehla safaid baal aya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tab uss ko pehli mulaqat ka khayal aya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phhir aaj uss ne bohat berukhi dikhayi mujhe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woh, goya, shehr se bahar mujhe nikaal aya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guzar sakay na kabhi tere hijr ke shab-o-roz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Na din dhala, na kabhi raat ko zawaal aya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zara si der mein khali hui meri aankhein,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Main apne ashq tere raaste mein daal aya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woh jis ka zikr hum inti khushi se karte hain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wohi tou umr mein sabhi se udaas saal aya;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bohat dinon se main zindon mein tha na murdon mein,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ghazal hui tou mere dasht mein ghazaal aya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shahzad Ahmed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-491178523551864785?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/491178523551864785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=491178523551864785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/491178523551864785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/491178523551864785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2007/02/chhor-aya.html' title='Chhor Aya'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-116679110679917818</id><published>2006-12-22T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T04:38:26.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign</title><content type='html'>I may well be the calming oasis in the desert of your confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you would realize that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-116679110679917818?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/116679110679917818/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>Doori</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dah-e-hasti ko saada kar  liya hai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Judaai ka iraada kar liya  hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kabhi saath mein jo dekhte  they,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woh poora chaand aadha kar  liya hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humein rehna hai ab  tanhayion mein,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mohabbat ko zyada kar liya  hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Unknown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-116292726017153403?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-115741124159402823</id><published>2006-09-04T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T16:07:21.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Void</title><content type='html'>There is lack of love in your hearts; I see it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;There is evil all around us; You do it all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-115741124159402823?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/115741124159402823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=115741124159402823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duboya mujh ko, honay ne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Na hota main, tou kya hota?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Assadullah Khan Ghalib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-115153247123043781?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/115153247123043781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=115153247123043781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/115153247123043781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/115153247123043781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2006/06/existence.html' title='Existence'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-115144936404252755</id><published>2006-06-27T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T14:53:18.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maikaday band karein, laakh zamanay walay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shehr mein kam nahi hain, aankhon se pilanay walay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Maikade (Hariharan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lagan laagi tum se man ki lagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lagan laagi tum se man ki lagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gali gali ghoomein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dil tujhe dhoonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tere bin tarse nayen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aa ja o meri jaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mere dil ka jahaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maange teri khabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dhoonde tera nishaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laagi tum se man ki lagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lagan laagi tum se man ki lagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Man ki lagan (OST: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paap&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tujhe dekh dekh sona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tujhe dekh kar hai jagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maine yeh zindagaani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sang tere bitaani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tujh mein basi hai meri jaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiyaa dharak dharak, jiyaa dharak dharak jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiyaa dharak dharak, jiyaa dharak dharak jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kab se hain dil mein mere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Armaan kayee unkahay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In ko tu sun le aaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chahat ke rang charha jaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kehna kabhi tou mera maan haye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiyaa dharak dharak, jiyaa dharak dharak jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiyaa dharak dharak, jiyaa dharak dharak jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tujhe Dekh Dekh (OST: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kalyug&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-115144936404252755?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/115144936404252755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=115144936404252755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/115144936404252755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/115144936404252755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-miss-you.html' title='I Miss You'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-115110573673651463</id><published>2006-06-23T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T16:36:34.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ishq junoon jab hadd se barh jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hastay hastay aashiq sooli charh jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ishq ka jaado sar charh kar bolay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khoob laga lo pehray, rastay Rab kholay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yehi ishq di marzi hai, yehi Rab di marzi hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tere bin jeena kaisa, haan khudgharzi hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tere naam se jee loon&lt;br /&gt;Tere naam se mar jaoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Kailash Kher&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-115110573673651463?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/115110573673651463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=115110573673651463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/115110573673651463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/115110573673651463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2006/06/without-you.html' title='Without You'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-114924656604600961</id><published>2006-06-02T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T11:46:55.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divergence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tere rang rang, tere rang rang;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tere rang rang, tere rang rang,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Har soo, har jaa;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Har soo, har jaa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Main jahan bhi jaaon duniya mein&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tere jalway mere sang sang.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrar's amazing voice and these undeniable facts of our existence start of one of the best songs (and his favorite) that he has ever sung. His bout with Sufi-ism is no where close to Junoon's, yet with this particular rendition, he has outdone himself. Though its quite an old track; recorded around 2000, it was never picturized and thus never really gained any popularity, unlike other catchy hits like '&lt;em&gt;Nach Punjaban' &lt;/em&gt;and '&lt;em&gt;Billo&lt;/em&gt;'. His crisp voice, when he starts off with these lyrics, induces within me the truth of what he is singing about. The existence of Allah The Almighty (or merely God for those of you who dont share my beliefs) itself speaks to me, and in essence I stare into the expanse of this world and see, without actually seeing, that He does exists; all around us, within us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tu ne ataa kiya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maine bhula diya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu ne phhir se diya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na shukar kiya, na shukar kiya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu ne aur diya, deta hi gaya, deta hi gaya;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moun mor liye daryaaon ke,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maine hawa mein urna seekh liya (Maine hawa mein urna seekh liya)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meri agli nazar sitaaron par (Meri agli nazar sitaron par)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phhir bhi main tere saharon par'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part however, fails to move me, because I for one realize and understand the nature of humanity to an extent. I know how ungrateful a creature man is. How hollow he really is inside. How man is always asking for more and more. He fools himself into thinking that this world is all there is and he can accomplish any task. He thinks he can be god. In that process, man fails to realize how wrong he is and leads the whole world to a state of destruction and anarchy. These words shouldnt shock you, or anyone else for that matter. Everyone knows that man is on a journey to find omnipotence. The belief, however, that man shall fail this quest, is held by only a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Main zaat paat mein, oonch neech mein,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aur firqon mein bata hua.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jo sachayee ko jhutla de,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dil aisi gard se atta hua.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shikwa naheen jism ki mitti se,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ke rooh bhi ab beqaaboo hai.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tere hukam pe chalna ek taraf,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tera naam bhi lena yaad naheen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kam se kam mujh ko lauta de &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Kam se kam mujh ko lauta de)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woh rooh aur jism ki jang jang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular stanza holds the most meaning. You realize the triviality of the caste systems around the world. It screams of the call for equality. It describes how man has inherently become so blind to the world's carnage and mass destruction, both physical and emotional, that he cannot make the distinction between right and wrong. The last two lines are nothing short of phenomenal in snapping man back to reality, making him realize how dead he is inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the days we had men of honor and some mission in life. Not a facade. Not some mission to be God. Though they were people I respect, they can in &lt;strong&gt;NO way &lt;/strong&gt;be compared to one another or thought to be similar. They were very different people, fighting for very different reasons, seeing very different futures. Abraham (pbuh). Moses (pbuh). Mohammad (pbuh). Hitler. Jinnah. All we see are men fighting to marry men, and women fighting to marry women. All we see is the fight for control over oil. All we see is the hypocrisy of the world when they can protest &lt;em&gt;The DaVinci &lt;/em&gt;Code's release on the basis of blasphemy and religious intolerance, yet find the protests of Muslims on the obnoxious caricatures of their prophet, as distasteful. All we see is the facade of democracy and freedom. You dont see &lt;strong&gt;THEM &lt;/strong&gt;anymore. You dont see the inner strife &lt;strong&gt;THEY &lt;/strong&gt;went through. You dont see any changes in the world around you simply because though fighting on the outside, &lt;strong&gt;man is dead inside&lt;/strong&gt;. He no longer has a conscience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-114924656604600961?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/114924656604600961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=114924656604600961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/114924656604600961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/114924656604600961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2006/06/divergence.html' title='Divergence'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-114910989894646797</id><published>2006-05-31T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T14:11:38.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanaa</title><content type='html'>Tu khoobsoorat hai, yeh tujhe hai maloom,&lt;br /&gt;Bheegi aankhon mein hai yeh bheega bheega pyaar;&lt;br /&gt;Aa tujhe rang doon is bahaar ke mausam mein,&lt;br /&gt;Main woh hoon, jis ka tujhe sadion se intizaar tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aa gaya hoon main ab jo teri zindagi mein,&lt;br /&gt;Is pyaar ki qasm hai jaan-e-man meri;&lt;br /&gt;Fanaa ho jaoon ga, jo bhula diya tum ne,&lt;br /&gt;Aakhir iss pal ka hi to sadion se intizaar tha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-114910989894646797?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/114910989894646797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=114910989894646797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/114910989894646797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/114910989894646797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2006/05/fanaa.html' title='Fanaa'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-113977612870154870</id><published>2006-02-12T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T12:28:48.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience</title><content type='html'>D'you remember our last fight?&lt;br /&gt;Or did you forget what it was about?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why, but&lt;br /&gt;Was there room for doubt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'you not miss that night?&lt;br /&gt;Or did you forget what it meant to me?&lt;br /&gt;Tangled in the telephone wire&lt;br /&gt;As if your body was draped around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'you not know the feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Or did you mock me again?&lt;br /&gt;When we talked of &lt;em&gt;Mahiwaal, &lt;/em&gt;and how;&lt;br /&gt;Love found both in the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'you not sway with emotion?&lt;br /&gt;Or are you numb inside?&lt;br /&gt;The endless love singes my heart; yet I,&lt;br /&gt;Do not long for the pain to subside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'you always put on this mask?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it your heart is of stone?&lt;br /&gt;Are my wishes plain pointless?&lt;br /&gt;What of the dreams that you have shown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'you pretend to even know my name?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it that we can never be?&lt;br /&gt;My love, all I can say is, at the end of the day;&lt;br /&gt;Save the last dance for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-113977612870154870?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/113977612870154870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=113977612870154870' 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friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are no beautiful suicides,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just cold corpses with shit in their pants&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the end of the gifts.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-113847984812791900?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/113847984812791900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=113847984812791900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/113847984812791900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/113847984812791900'/><link rel='alternate' 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kyun roye?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Fanaa ho jaye gi saari khudai&lt;br /&gt;Aap kyun roye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akhiyon Ko Rehne De - Lata Mangeshkar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhiyon ko rehne de&lt;br /&gt;Akhiyon ke aas paas&lt;br /&gt;Door se dil ki&lt;br /&gt;Bujhti rahay pyaas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dard zamanay mein&lt;br /&gt;Kam naheen miltay&lt;br /&gt;Sab ko mohabbat ke&lt;br /&gt;Gham naheen miltay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tootnay walay dil&lt;br /&gt;Hotay hain kuchh khaas&lt;br /&gt;Door se dil ki&lt;br /&gt;Bujhti rahay pyaas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reh gayee duniya mein&lt;br /&gt;Naam ki khushiyan&lt;br /&gt;Tere mere kis&lt;br /&gt;Kaam ki khushiyan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saari umar hum ko&lt;br /&gt;Rehna hai yun udaas&lt;br /&gt;Door se dil ki&lt;br /&gt;Bujhti rahay pyaas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ek Tu Na Mila - Lata Mangeshkar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek tu na mila&lt;br /&gt;Saari duniya milay bhi to kya hai?&lt;br /&gt;Mera dil na khila&lt;br /&gt;Saari baghiya khilay bhi to kya hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dharti hoon main&lt;br /&gt;Aur tu gagan&lt;br /&gt;Ho ga kahan&lt;br /&gt;Tera mera milan?&lt;br /&gt;Laakh pehre yahan&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar dil mein palay bhi to kya hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taqdeer ki main&lt;br /&gt;Koi bhool hoon&lt;br /&gt;Daali se bichhra&lt;br /&gt;Hua phool hoon&lt;br /&gt;Saath tera naheen&lt;br /&gt;Sang duniya chalay bhi to kya hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghairon Pe Karam - Lata Mangeshkar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghairon pe karam&lt;br /&gt;Apnon pe sitam&lt;br /&gt;Ae jaan-e-wafa&lt;br /&gt;Yeh zulm na kar&lt;br /&gt;Ghairon pe karam&lt;br /&gt;Apnon pe sitam&lt;br /&gt;Ae jaan-e-wafa&lt;br /&gt;Yeh zulm na kar&lt;br /&gt;Rehne bhi de ab thora sa bharam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum chahnay walay hain tere&lt;br /&gt;Yun hum ko jalana theek naheen&lt;br /&gt;Mehfil mein tamasha ban jayen&lt;br /&gt;Iss darja ka taana theek naheen&lt;br /&gt;Mar jayenge humm , mit jayenge hum&lt;br /&gt;Ae jaan-e-wafa yeh zulm na kar&lt;br /&gt;Ghairon pe karam, apnon pe sitam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghairon ke thiraktay shaanay par&lt;br /&gt;Yeh haath gawaara kaise karein?&lt;br /&gt;Har baaat gawaara hai lekin&lt;br /&gt;Yeh baat gawaara kaise karein?&lt;br /&gt;Tujh ko teri bedardi ki kasm&lt;br /&gt;Ae jaan-e-wafa yeh zulm na kar&lt;br /&gt;Ghairon pe karam, apnon pe sitam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum bhi thay tere manzoor-e-nazar&lt;br /&gt;Jee chahay tu ab iqraar na kar&lt;br /&gt;Sau teer chala seenay par&lt;br /&gt;Begaanon se mil kar waar na kar&lt;br /&gt;Be-maut kaheen mar jayen na hum&lt;br /&gt;Ae jaan-e-wafa yeh zulm na kar&lt;br /&gt;Ghairon pe karam, apnon pe sitam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aap Ki Nazron - Lata Mangeshkar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aap ki nazron ne samjha&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar ke qaabil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki ae dharkan thehr ja&lt;br /&gt;Mil gayee manzil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jee humein manzoor hai&lt;br /&gt;Aap ka yeh faisla&lt;br /&gt;Keh rahi hai har nazar&lt;br /&gt;Banda-parvar shukriya&lt;br /&gt;Hass ke apni zindagi mein&lt;br /&gt;Kar liya shaamil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki ae dharkan thehr jaa&lt;br /&gt;Mil gayee manzil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aap ki manzil hoon main&lt;br /&gt;Meri manzil aap hain&lt;br /&gt;Kyun main toofaan se daroon?&lt;br /&gt;Mera saahil aap hain&lt;br /&gt;Koi toofaanon se keh de&lt;br /&gt;Mil gaya saahil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki ae dharkan thehr jaa&lt;br /&gt;Mil gayee manzil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barh gayeen dil par mere&lt;br /&gt;Aap ki parchhayaan&lt;br /&gt;Har taraf bajnay lageen&lt;br /&gt;Sainkaron shehnayaan&lt;br /&gt;Do jahan ki aaj khushiyan&lt;br /&gt;Ho gayeen haasil mujhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These lyrics have more meaning to me than any english song iv ever heard. And no one in the world understands that but me and kishmish, on a sad evening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-113847760788727934?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/113847760788727934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=113847760788727934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/113847760788727934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/113847760788727934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2006/01/hasraton-ke-daagh.html' title='Hasraton Ke Daagh'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-113562374145323069</id><published>2005-12-26T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T11:02:21.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearning</title><content type='html'>Is that you calling from afar?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just your memory?&lt;br /&gt;I miss the sound of your voice&lt;br /&gt;So bad, it burns inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that your voice on the air?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just the wind?&lt;br /&gt;I miss your soothing comfort&lt;br /&gt;So bad, that I scream for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that you dancing over there?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it a mirage that I see?&lt;br /&gt;I miss the look on your face&lt;br /&gt;So bad, that I curse my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that you smiling at me?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it for someone else?&lt;br /&gt;I miss that adorable beaming face&lt;br /&gt;So bad, that I smile no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that you sitting there alone?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it that you wait for me?&lt;br /&gt;I miss our conversations, my love&lt;br /&gt;So bad, that I just cant breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-113562374145323069?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/113562374145323069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=113562374145323069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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kaha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin ke saharay ishq tha seekha,&lt;br /&gt;Un se kya tha kaha?&lt;br /&gt;Batao muhabbat kya hai; janab,&lt;br /&gt;Khaaksaar se kyun na kaha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaantay jab chubbhay thay tumhein,&lt;br /&gt;Phoolon se kya tha kaha?&lt;br /&gt;Aansoo aye thay jab teri aankhon mein,&lt;br /&gt;Ponchney ko hum se kyun na kaha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj ke jab tera intizaar hai, mehboob,&lt;br /&gt;Pehli shab tu ne kya tha kaha?&lt;br /&gt;Naheen thay hum gar wafadar,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh gila hum se kyun na kaha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taa qayamat rahay gi meri mohabbat,&lt;br /&gt;Tujh se main kya tha kaha?&lt;br /&gt;Mere khwabon ki taabeer hai tu,&lt;br /&gt;Iss se pehle yeh tujh se kyun na kaha?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-113485679222314028?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-113459566830339886</id><published>2005-12-14T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T13:27:48.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oorhni</title><content type='html'>I picture you wearing only that scarf,&lt;br /&gt;Made of naught but moonlight;&lt;br /&gt;Is it material that guards our bodies?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just man's mere sight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picture you wearing a frown,&lt;br /&gt;Do not look upon me, it proclaims.&lt;br /&gt;Can I really see what you fear?&lt;br /&gt;Or is your heart just full of shame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picture you wearing a smile,&lt;br /&gt;A lie it is, so clear;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it too easy today, my love?&lt;br /&gt;Changing a curse to a sneer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picture you wearing black,&lt;br /&gt;Suffered, you surely have not;&lt;br /&gt;Weren't you the benefactor of pain, my love?&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't hatred all that I got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picture you wearing the crown,&lt;br /&gt;Feast on the cadaver of your only love;&lt;br /&gt;How many more shall you devour?&lt;br /&gt;Should man stop beleiving in true love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picture you wearing nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Born in a brothel, was it not you?&lt;br /&gt;Where are all the admirers now, my love?&lt;br /&gt;Save the beasts who lust for you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-113459566830339886?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/113459566830339886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=113459566830339886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/113459566830339886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/113459566830339886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/12/oorhni.html' title='Oorhni'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-112715736866220753</id><published>2005-09-19T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T13:09:56.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janam Din</title><content type='html'>Today, I commemorate the sacrifices&lt;br /&gt;That I myself have made to date;&lt;br /&gt;You may call me selfish or just full of myself,&lt;br /&gt;But is that what I'm here to debate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I remember those days&lt;br /&gt;When we were all relaxed and carefree;&lt;br /&gt;You may have forgotten, my friends,&lt;br /&gt;But those memories are to death, with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I acknowledge your presence&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you've been there, I know;&lt;br /&gt;You were there, true, but&lt;br /&gt;Only for you to show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I realize the truth&lt;br /&gt;To which I've been blind to;&lt;br /&gt;You, who put the blindfold on my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Shall, InshAllah, be blinded once too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I put an end to this life&lt;br /&gt;Of being helpful and caring;&lt;br /&gt;You will resent your actions later,&lt;br /&gt;For I have paid gravely for my forebearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I stand on the edge&lt;br /&gt;Of understanding and denial;&lt;br /&gt;You may use me no more, my "friends",&lt;br /&gt;I am no more a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday to Me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Usmani, Mahnoor, Masood, Aun, Mustapha, Aneeb, Hasan, Saif, Zahra, Nazuk, Feeza, Murty, Umar...loved it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-112715736866220753?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/112715736866220753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=112715736866220753' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112715736866220753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112715736866220753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot kill my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Logic won't work here, it cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot keep it a secret,&lt;br /&gt;I'll not let it be one, I cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot hide forever,&lt;br /&gt;Behind your liqour, you just cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot face the angels,&lt;br /&gt;They shun you, so you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot stop me from praying,&lt;br /&gt;I pray for you, so you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be all pretentious,&lt;br /&gt;And expect me not to be, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be all-knowing,&lt;br /&gt;No man can know all; you cant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot really be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;I have faith in you still, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot expect me to love you still,&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot begin to imagine,&lt;br /&gt;My life with you, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot even dream of,&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel happy, you just cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot hug or kiss,&lt;br /&gt;To subdue the pain, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot even say soft words,&lt;br /&gt;To distract me from it, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be what you should be,&lt;br /&gt;Its what I hope for, but you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot even appreciate,&lt;br /&gt;The respect that you command, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot even remember,&lt;br /&gt;My first walk or word, you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot ignore my pleading,&lt;br /&gt;Listen! You cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot overlook my care for you,&lt;br /&gt;Then again, you just cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot take me for granted, though,&lt;br /&gt;I wont allow it, so you cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot bear what is within me,&lt;br /&gt;Take a hint, dad, you just cant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-112550708339667383?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/112550708339667383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=112550708339667383' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112550708339667383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112550708339667383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/08/baghaavat.html' title='Baghaavat'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-112127895912837956</id><published>2005-07-13T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T11:22:39.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moi?</title><content type='html'>Disorder  Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paranoid: High&lt;br /&gt;Schizoid: High&lt;br /&gt;Schizotypal: Very High&lt;br /&gt;Antisocial: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Borderline: Moderate&lt;br /&gt;Histrionic: Very High&lt;br /&gt;Narcissistic: High&lt;br /&gt;Avoidant: Very High&lt;br /&gt;Dependent: High&lt;br /&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive: High&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-112127895912837956?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/112127895912837956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=112127895912837956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112127895912837956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112127895912837956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/07/moi.html' title='Moi?'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-112120421546962740</id><published>2005-07-12T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:36:55.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Life's a charade&lt;br /&gt;Questions that need answering&lt;br /&gt;Answers...that are omnipresent&lt;br /&gt;But which of them need answering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a game&lt;br /&gt;Players it has many&lt;br /&gt;Plays are also plenty&lt;br /&gt;But playing isn't the role of many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a stage&lt;br /&gt;Mere puppets we are&lt;br /&gt;God's the puppeteer&lt;br /&gt;Without strings, nothing more, we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a bitch&lt;br /&gt;And then we die&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, my friend...&lt;br /&gt;Why do we, live a lie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-112120421546962740?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/112120421546962740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=112120421546962740' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112120421546962740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/112120421546962740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/07/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-111981860756601760</id><published>2005-06-26T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T13:45:06.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Affection</title><content type='html'>The sparkle in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The twitch of your lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of your hand&lt;br /&gt;That bend of the hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The softness of your hijaab&lt;br /&gt;The crudeness of your style&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your hair&lt;br /&gt;That flowed like the Nile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The panic in your voice&lt;br /&gt;The passion in your kiss&lt;br /&gt;The wetness of your tongue&lt;br /&gt;That face that I miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not just this, believe me&lt;br /&gt;To you, theres a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than you know&lt;br /&gt;I just hope you know that for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-111981860756601760?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/111981860756601760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=111981860756601760' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/111981860756601760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/111981860756601760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/06/affection.html' title='Affection'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-111956291860009971</id><published>2005-06-23T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:41:58.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>Is this insanity? Are we crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Have you any clue how I feel inside?&lt;br /&gt;The passion burns forever more;&lt;br /&gt;And the pain does not subside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we again gaze upon the stars?&lt;br /&gt;And forget about kith or kin?&lt;br /&gt;Let us share our passion&lt;br /&gt;Like once we shared skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or should I give up and move on?&lt;br /&gt;Is it there is no hope at all?&lt;br /&gt;Cold they have all become,&lt;br /&gt;Summer, Spring, Winter and Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you dazzle me once more?&lt;br /&gt;With your ever-lasting smile?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it shall, for now,&lt;br /&gt;Make the wait worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even wonder?&lt;br /&gt;Or ever think where I may be?&lt;br /&gt;Dark corridors are all I tread now;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering of who, but thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is love omnipresent?&lt;br /&gt;Does it not ever end?&lt;br /&gt;I guess, so is sorrow then;&lt;br /&gt;Which is all there is at the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-111956291860009971?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/111956291860009971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=111956291860009971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/111956291860009971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/111956291860009971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/06/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-111548095454008651</id><published>2005-05-07T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T08:49:14.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitam</title><content type='html'>Woh pyaar to na paa sakay&lt;br /&gt;Jis ke liye taraptay thay hum&lt;br /&gt;Tu ne haath chhura liya to kya?&lt;br /&gt;Bhool gaye mujhe tere sitam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab milay thay pehli baar&lt;br /&gt;Tere nainon mein kho gaye thay hum&lt;br /&gt;Teri awaaz ko sanson mein bharnay lagay&lt;br /&gt;Tere kehkahay hi dhar gaye woh sitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samajh mein na aye yeh baat&lt;br /&gt;Kis raah par chal rahay thay hum&lt;br /&gt;Dar-ba-dar us andheray mein&lt;br /&gt;Sehtay rahay tere sitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dost tha main? Ya woh bhi naheen?&lt;br /&gt;Teri nazron mein kya reh gaye thay hum?&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar naheen to naa sahi,&lt;br /&gt;Dhaye mujh pe kyun woh sitam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur aaj, jabke hum sadaa  rahein ge judaa&lt;br /&gt;Waqt...yeh din aur raat...kaise guzarein ge hum?&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar ke siwa diya kya tha tujhe main ne?&lt;br /&gt;Badlay mein jis ke milay tere sitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apne hi saye mein chhup ke&lt;br /&gt; Tere bin bhi jeena seekh lein ge hum;&lt;br /&gt;Par dua hai meri tujhe phhir bhi&lt;br /&gt;Jaise bhi thay tere sitam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-111548095454008651?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/111548095454008651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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jaaoon tere nainon mein&lt;br /&gt;Meri chahat to adhoori rahay gi&lt;br /&gt;Jab bhi tanhayee ka aalam ho&lt;br /&gt;Awaaz teri phhir goonj utthay gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gird-o-nawah ki is bheer mein&lt;br /&gt;Meri rooh tujhe pukarti hai&lt;br /&gt;Kis mor pe khara hai tu?&lt;br /&gt;Teri manzil tujhe pukarti hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aankhein num to hain, dil hai afsurda&lt;br /&gt;Teri yaad mein kitna hum peetay hain&lt;br /&gt;Tu kya jaanay, kaise hum roz&lt;br /&gt;Ghut ghut kar yeh zindagi jeetay hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujh se baat karne ka&lt;br /&gt;Mauqa bhi to naheen&lt;br /&gt;Teri ek jhalak hi hai mere paas&lt;br /&gt; Aur kuchh bhi to naheen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-111126479665877030?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110632247188471162</id><published>2005-01-21T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T07:50:26.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waah Re Kebab Teri Kismat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" bg="" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(53, 53, 53);"&gt;Cattell's 16 Factor Test Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; color: black;" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Warmth&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;74%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Intellect&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;|||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;62%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Emotional Stability&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;|||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;22%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Aggressiveness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;|||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Liveliness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;|||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;62%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Dutifulness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;58%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Social Assertiveness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110486660978786649</id><published>2005-01-04T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T11:23:29.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aao Twist Karein</title><content type='html'>Tum saamne hi rehna&lt;br /&gt;Waheen baithi raho&lt;br /&gt;Jahan se tumharay yeh geelay hont&lt;br /&gt;Dekhte hue meri palkein jam jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samay tham jaye&lt;br /&gt;Duniya bhi ruknay lagay&lt;br /&gt;Teri un aankhon mein&lt;br /&gt;Mere yeh nain kho jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tum haso to sahi&lt;br /&gt;Muskurao, aur bas kuchh na kaho&lt;br /&gt;Aankhon ki yeh baatein&lt;br /&gt;Kaheen lab na keh jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zulfein hain jo teri&lt;br /&gt;Meri puri duniya samaytay hain&lt;br /&gt;Aao mere saath, ke hum un&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat ki vaadiyon mein gum jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur aazmayesh na lena&lt;br /&gt;Tera apna hi hoon, ab sitam chhoro bhi&lt;br /&gt;Hasrat meri hai yehi&lt;br /&gt;Ek doosray mein bas sama jayen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110486660978786649?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110486660978786649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110486660978786649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110486660978786649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110486660978786649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2005/01/aao-twist-karein.html' title='Aao Twist Karein'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110442728378920321</id><published>2004-12-30T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T09:21:23.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deception</title><content type='html'>Here is a poem I wrote in February 2004, published in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Aitchisonion 2004'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She enters&lt;br /&gt;Her sublte walk goes unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;An act of desperation follows,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, no response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She exits&lt;br /&gt;The incoming wind speaks of her scent&lt;br /&gt;Heads turn&lt;br /&gt;Eyes follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hushed Voices&lt;br /&gt;The job done...she disappears&lt;br /&gt;But she wants more...&lt;br /&gt;There, Then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's no different...&lt;br /&gt;No better...&lt;br /&gt;Just a fake smile,&lt;br /&gt;On a face with many faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her charisma fails to empower me&lt;br /&gt;Her beauty fails to attract&lt;br /&gt;My lust for another&lt;br /&gt;Shields me from her sadistic charm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till she returns&lt;br /&gt;Hears wait...bated breaths...&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts and fantasies linger&lt;br /&gt;For that deceptive, illusory face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110442728378920321?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110442728378920321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110442728378920321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110442728378920321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110442728378920321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/deception_30.html' title='Deception'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110383344757440379</id><published>2004-12-24T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T12:31:53.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bas Tum</title><content type='html'>Teri un zulfon ki khusbu&lt;br /&gt;Abhi bhi taaza hai meri bahon mein&lt;br /&gt;Jo aansoo tum ne bahaye mere kandhay par&lt;br /&gt;Numi kar gaye hain meri bhi aankhon mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghari ghari raah dekhta hoon main teri&lt;br /&gt;Aaati naheen hai tu, nakhray dikhati hai&lt;br /&gt;Adaayen hi hain teri jo mujhe bhaa jaati hain&lt;br /&gt;Aankhon aankhon mein bol tu kya batati hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tere siwa mera hai kaun?&lt;br /&gt;Jo sunay meri baatein, meri sab faryaadein?&lt;br /&gt;Rab janay kya ho ga gar aisa ho...&lt;br /&gt;Reh jayen mere paas teri sirf yaadein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110383344757440379?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110383344757440379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110383344757440379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110383344757440379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110383344757440379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/bas-tum.html' title='Bas Tum'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110374570434152427</id><published>2004-12-23T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T06:02:51.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatwa</title><content type='html'>Kehtay hain log, yeh sab najayez hai&lt;br /&gt;Nazrein tak apni neechi rakho,&lt;br /&gt;Sar ko dhanpo, Tasbeeh karo,&lt;br /&gt;Kya logon par bhi naheen yeh jayez hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main naheen hoon tyaar, yeh mannay ko&lt;br /&gt;Asool hain tou sab ke liye hain&lt;br /&gt;Main, tum, ham sab; yeh qaum&lt;br /&gt;Bolo ho tum sab tyaar inhein yakdam mannay ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agar pyar dena naheen jantay,&lt;br /&gt;Tou Pyaar lene ki bhi ummeed na rakho&lt;br /&gt;Yehi tou bazaar-e-duniyia hai&lt;br /&gt;Ab tak jeevan mein tum itna naheen jantay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saaz hon ge makrooh tumhein,&lt;br /&gt;Par suntay to tum bhi ho woh naghme&lt;br /&gt;Chahay hon deen ke yaa ishq ke,&lt;br /&gt;Kya aisi hi be-hissi hai tumhein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aray jao keh do un sab say&lt;br /&gt;Jo kehte hain deen ke hain rakhwalay&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat-e-deen dar asal kya hoti hai&lt;br /&gt;Ab poochein ge hum un say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dil mein abhi soz hai baaqi&lt;br /&gt;Ishq Mohammad se, mere rab se bhi hai taaza&lt;br /&gt;Bolo ab ae buzdilon...&lt;br /&gt;Hawas aur zaat ke siwa tum mein hai kuchh baaqi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110374570434152427?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110374570434152427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110374570434152427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110374570434152427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110374570434152427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/fatwa.html' title='Fatwa'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110374431812808008</id><published>2004-12-22T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T11:43:07.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waqayee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's a list of things passed on from many bloggers. Copy it and put the things you've done in bold and add another thing at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;01. Bought everyone in the pub a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;br /&gt;08. Said 'I love you' and meant it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Done a striptease&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Paris&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;14. Stayed up all night long, and watched the sunrise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;16. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Pisa&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19. Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;20. Slept under the stars&lt;br /&gt;21. Changed a baby's diaper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;23. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;24. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;25. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;27. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Had a food fight (food be much delicious and powerful commodity to waste)&lt;br /&gt;29. Bet on a winning horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;30. Taken a sick day when you're not ill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Asked out a stranger (ok, an acquaintance, but for all intents and purposes, a stranger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;32. Had a snowball fight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Photocopied your bottom on the office photocopier&lt;br /&gt;34. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;br /&gt;35. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;36. Enacted a favorite fantasy&lt;br /&gt;37. Taken a midnight skinny dip&lt;br /&gt;38. Taken an ice cold bath/shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;39. Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;41. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;42. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;43. Fit three weeks miraculously into three days&lt;br /&gt;44. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;br /&gt;45. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;br /&gt;46. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;47. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;48. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;50. Loved your job for all accounts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;51. Taken care of someone who was shit faced&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;53. Had amazing friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;55. Watched wild whales&lt;br /&gt;56. Stolen a sign&lt;br /&gt;57. Backpacked in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;58. Taken a road-trip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;60. Lied to foreign government's official in that country to avoid notice&lt;br /&gt;61. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;br /&gt;62. Sky diving&lt;br /&gt;63. Visited &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ireland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;64. Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Bench-pressed your own weight&lt;br /&gt;68. Milked a cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;69. Alphabetized your records&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;71. Sung karaoke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;br /&gt;73. Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;br /&gt;74. Scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;75. Got it on to "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;77. Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;78. Played in the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Gone to a drive-in theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;80. Done something you should regret, but don't regret it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Great Wall of China&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;82. Discovered that someone who's not supposed to know about your blog has discovered your blog&lt;br /&gt;83. Dropped Windows in favor of something better&lt;br /&gt;84. Started a business&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;86. Toured ancient sites&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;88. Sword fought for the honor of a woman.&lt;br /&gt;89. Played D&amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;90. Gotten married&lt;br /&gt;91. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;92. Crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;93. Loved someone you shouldn't have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Kissed someone so passionately it made them dizzy&lt;br /&gt;95. Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;96. Had sex at the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;97 Lied&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. (the real 97) Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;98. Made cookies from scratch&lt;br /&gt;99. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;100. Ridden a gondola in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. Gotten a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;102. Found that the texture of some materials can turn you on&lt;br /&gt;103. Rafted the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Snake River&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;br /&gt;105. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;107. Got so drunk you don't remember anything&lt;br /&gt;108. Been addicted to some form of illegal drug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;109. Performed on stage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110. Been to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Las   Vegas&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;111. Recorded music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Eaten shark&lt;br /&gt;113. Had a one-night-stand&lt;br /&gt;114. Gone to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;115. Seen Moulin Rouge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116. Bought a house&lt;br /&gt;117. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;118. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;120. Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;121. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;122. Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123. Bounced a check&lt;br /&gt;124. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;125. Read - and understood - your credit report&lt;br /&gt;126. Raised children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;127. Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;129. Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;130. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;131. Found out something significant that your ancestors did&lt;br /&gt;132. Called or written your Congressperson&lt;br /&gt;133. Packed up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;134. ...more than once?&lt;br /&gt;135. Walked the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Golden   Gate&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;136. Sang loudly in the car, and didn't stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. Had an abortion, or your female partner did&lt;br /&gt;138. Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;139. Survived an accident that you shouldn't have survived&lt;br /&gt;140. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;141. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;142. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br /&gt;143. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;144. Petted a stingray&lt;br /&gt;145. Broken someone's heart&lt;br /&gt;146. Helped an animal give birth&lt;br /&gt;147. Been fired or laid off from a job&lt;br /&gt;148. Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;149. Broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;150. Killed a human being&lt;br /&gt;151. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;152. Ridden a motorcycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153. Driven any land vehicle at a speed of 100mph or faster?&lt;br /&gt;154. Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;155. Fired a rifle, shotgun or pistol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;157. Ridden a horse&lt;br /&gt;158. Had major surgery.&lt;br /&gt;159. Had sex on a moving train&lt;br /&gt;160. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;161. Hiked to the bottom of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Grand  Canyon&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;162. Slept through an entire flight: take, landing, during&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;163. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;164. Visited more foreign countries than &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; states&lt;br /&gt;165. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;166. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;167. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;168. Fallen in love at an ancient Mayan burial ground&lt;br /&gt;170. Eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;171. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;172. Had 2 (or more) healthy romantic relationships for over a year in your lifetime&lt;br /&gt;173. Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;174. Gotten someone fired for his or her actions&lt;br /&gt;175. Gone back to school (ok, yeah if visiting counts...)&lt;br /&gt;176. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;177. Changed your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;178. Petted a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;179. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;180. Read The Iliad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;181. Selected one "important" author whom you missed in school, and read him/ her&lt;br /&gt;182. Dined in a restaurant and stolen silverware, plates, cups because your apartment needed them&lt;br /&gt;183. ...and gotten 86'ed from the restaurant because you did it so many times, they figured out it was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;184. Taught yourself an art from scratch (tried to anyway)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;185. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;186. Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;188. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;br /&gt;189. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;190. Written your own computer language&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream&lt;br /&gt;192. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;193. Built your own PC from parts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you.&lt;br /&gt;195. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;196. Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;197: Been a DJ&lt;br /&gt;198: Found out someone was going to dump you via LiveJournal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;199: Written your own role playing game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200: Lost your Best Friend for reasons of death&lt;br /&gt;201: Fallen in love over the internet&lt;br /&gt;202: Sung in a Barbers' Shop Quartet&lt;br /&gt;203: Eaten a live animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;204: Been able to communicate in a language you barely learnt barely three days earlier. (twaday kinnay bacchay hain? :D :D) (ok, not been able to communicate well, but communicate nonetheless!)&lt;br /&gt;205: Memorized words from all Disney movies like Aladdin, Lionking etc; furthmore, dialogues from Friends, Smallville and Star Trek (main bohat faarigh hoon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110374431812808008?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110374431812808008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110374431812808008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110374431812808008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110374431812808008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/waqayee.html' title='Waqayee?'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110366184380140505</id><published>2004-12-21T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T12:45:14.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maaf Karo; Naheen Chahiye</title><content type='html'>Aadat se majboor hoon main&lt;br /&gt;Peena main naheen chahta&lt;br /&gt;Gham hai ke bas jaata naheen&lt;br /&gt;Is saroor mein main khona naheen chahta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ban baitha hoon mein jogi&lt;br /&gt;Pyar, Ishq yaa Muhabbat? Kya hoon main chahta?&lt;br /&gt;Sab ek hi rog ke hain naam&lt;br /&gt;Is haal mein bhes bhi badalna naheen chahta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aansoo aatay hain par jam jatay hain&lt;br /&gt;Inhein bahana main naheen chahta&lt;br /&gt;Uss ke un jhootay waadon ke liye&lt;br /&gt;Aankhein num karna mein naheen chahta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konay mein para hoon,&lt;br /&gt;Uthna naheen chahta&lt;br /&gt;Par apne khuda se bhi pooch lo,&lt;br /&gt;Tujh jaise bewafa ke liye mein jaan dena naheen chahta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socha tha do gi tum mera saath&lt;br /&gt;Tumhara wahan ho ke bhi na hona main naheen chahta&lt;br /&gt;Aakhir iss botal ke gird hi aya na mera haath&lt;br /&gt;Tumhare woh thanday haath ab main naheen chahta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehne bhi do ab, chhoro tum&lt;br /&gt;Dhokay mein phhir main aana naheen chahta&lt;br /&gt;Jao chun lo tum woh phool, woh gulab,&lt;br /&gt;Kaanton bhari yeh mohabbat main naheen chahta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110366184380140505?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110366184380140505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110366184380140505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110366184380140505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110366184380140505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/maaf-karo-naheen-chahiye.html' title='Maaf Karo; Naheen Chahiye'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110348343796799643</id><published>2004-12-19T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T12:17:48.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncanny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/203/1398/640/monster.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/203/1398/320/monster.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just reminded me of dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110348343796799643?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110348343796799643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110348343796799643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110348343796799643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110348343796799643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/uncanny.html' title='Uncanny'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110340678648602893</id><published>2004-12-18T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T13:54:07.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purwa</title><content type='html'>dua kar raha hoon&lt;br /&gt;faryaad kar raha hoon&lt;br /&gt;meri mohabbat ke yeh geet&lt;br /&gt;yeh chalti hawaein tujh tak le jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intizaar kar raha hoon&lt;br /&gt;teri raah tak raha hoon&lt;br /&gt;ke tu aye, aur le mujhe apni baahon mein, aur&lt;br /&gt;yeh chalti hawaein humein un taaron ke paas le jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ab mein tarap raha hoon&lt;br /&gt;teri yaad mein jal raha hoon&lt;br /&gt;tu na aya hai ab tak, aur mujhe dar hai ke&lt;br /&gt;yeh chalti hawaein tumhe aur dur na le jayen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110340678648602893?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110340678648602893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110340678648602893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110340678648602893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110340678648602893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/purwa.html' title='Purwa'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110305276680989661</id><published>2004-12-14T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T11:32:46.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaghosh</title><content type='html'>nafrat ki us aandhi se mein lar na saka hoon,&lt;br /&gt;uss himmat ka nazariya bekaar hi raha&lt;br /&gt;zillat ki is zindagi se ab mein thak chuka hoon&lt;br /&gt;apno mein reh ke bhi mein tanha hi raha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kya karoon...kahan jaoon?&lt;br /&gt;raste hain bohat, himmat bhi hai kaafi,&lt;br /&gt;par ujar jaye ga yeh ghar,&lt;br /&gt;rokney ke liye mujhe yahi hai bas kaafi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kya ho ga uss ka?&lt;br /&gt;kahan jaye gi woh?&lt;br /&gt;jis ne guzaaray hain aansooon ke pachees saal&lt;br /&gt;iss zamanay mein kis ke paas jaye gi woh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kya hai uss ke paas?&lt;br /&gt;kya hai uss ka samaan?&lt;br /&gt;do joray, kuchh aansoo,&lt;br /&gt;tootay khwaab, or adhooray armaan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaise chhor doon mein uss ka saath,&lt;br /&gt;na doon ussay mein apna pyaar&lt;br /&gt;kya yeh hai uss ki mohabbat ka ajar?&lt;br /&gt;uss ke liye kuchh bhi karne ko hoon mein tayaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;par woh kaun hai?&lt;br /&gt;ek aurat? bas? aur kuchh naheen?&lt;br /&gt;uss ki maamta ki hai koi qeemat?&lt;br /&gt;maan sirf mera khuda hai, aur kuchh bhi naheen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom! I hope you know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110305276680989661?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110305276680989661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110305276680989661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110305276680989661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110305276680989661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/aaghosh.html' title='Aaghosh'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110287671689292059</id><published>2004-12-12T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T02:08:25.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail Hitler!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/203/1398/640/wallpaper_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/203/1398/320/wallpaper_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wallpaper I made. &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110287671689292059?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110287671689292059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110287671689292059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110287671689292059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110287671689292059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/hail-hitler.html' title='Hail Hitler!'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110254061705721407</id><published>2004-12-08T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T06:34:52.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allah Jaane</title><content type='html'>Chalay thay ek din,&lt;br /&gt;Saath le ke woh aas;&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kis ki oar,&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kis ke paas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehmay huey dil se,&lt;br /&gt;Nikli na koi aah;&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kyun yeh aalam,&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kyun yeh neechi nigah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qadam uthtay thay,&lt;br /&gt;Thamtay thay baar baar,&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kis ka dar,&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kis ka pyar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya tha yeh maut ka intizar?&lt;br /&gt;Ya thi zindagi ki talash?&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kyun tha mein khush,&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kyun tha niraash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mur ke dekha to kuch apna na paya,&lt;br /&gt;Sab ajab sa tha, jaise woh mohabbat bhari raatein;&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kaisa rog,&lt;br /&gt;Jaane kaisi baatein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110254061705721407?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110254061705721407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110254061705721407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110254061705721407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110254061705721407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/allah-jaane.html' title='Allah Jaane'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110245263542903194</id><published>2004-12-07T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T12:50:35.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mohabbat Ka Takaaza</title><content type='html'>Tum door jaa rahi thi,&lt;br /&gt;Mein bhi door jaa raha tha;&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat ki talash mein,&lt;br /&gt;Sehraaoon mein tap raha tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khuda se bola mein ne,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh aarzoo hai meri;&lt;br /&gt;Nigahein hamari mila de,&lt;br /&gt;Kya shaan hai yeh teri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya kya naheen kiya tha,&lt;br /&gt;Uss ishq ke liye ham nein;&lt;br /&gt;Faawwaron mein bhi phenke,&lt;br /&gt;Choom ke sikkay ham nein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sikkon ka sila tou,&lt;br /&gt;Iss janam na mil paye ga;&lt;br /&gt;Lagta to yahi hai meri jaan,&lt;br /&gt;Tu mere janazay par hi aye ga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110245263542903194?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110245263542903194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110245263542903194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110245263542903194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110245263542903194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/mohabbat-ka-takaaza.html' title='Mohabbat Ka Takaaza'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9429408.post-110236201356925147</id><published>2004-12-06T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T11:40:13.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meri Bakwaas Suno</title><content type='html'>Aao bacho, tumhe sunaoon bachpan ki ek kahani;&lt;br /&gt;Ek tha bacha jis ka naam rhyme karta tha with paani.&lt;br /&gt;We sent him off to boarding school;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz tang karna was his addat purani -&lt;br /&gt;Chala gya tou sab ne bola&lt;br /&gt;Ab ayegi uss ko yaad apni naani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110236201356925147?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110236201356925147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110236201356925147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110236201356925147'/><link rel='self' 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I love myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9429408-110201087577696155?l=sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/feeds/110201087577696155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9429408&amp;postID=110201087577696155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110201087577696155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9429408/posts/default/110201087577696155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabbakwaashai.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-hello.html' title='Oh Hello'/><author><name>Pavel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08616568586073063013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
