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Name: AADIL MUSHTAQ
Age:
20
Class: Bsc-II (4th Year)
Department:
Computer Science.
Institute:Fazaia degree
college Peshawar.
Birthday:
25th
March
Food: I like most of the
things but Biryani is my favourite.
Drinks: Limoo pani(Lemonade),Pepsi,Mango Juice.
Things:
Reading, sleeping, eating, listening to
music.
People:
Straightforward , Truthful,honest.
SiRf
TumHaaRe LiyE
Teri hi khatir
aur sirf tere hi liye
Tujh ko apni socho may rakhna
Hum nay chor diya
Teri socho ko apnay lafzo may dhal kar
Har waqt shair kehna
Hum nay chor diya
Jo raahein teray ghar ko jati hain
Un rahoo per chalna hum nay chor diya
Jo fazaien teray dar ko cho kar guzarti thi
Un fazaoon may saans lena
Hum nay chor diya
Tu to aasmaan per chamakta huwa chaand hai
Teri roshniyo say apnay mun kay
Andhero ko Roshan karna
Hum nay chor diya
Tu to kisi aur kay aangan may khila ek phool hai
Teri khushbuoon say apnay dil ko
Mehkana hum nay chor diya
Dua hay humari k jahan bhi rahay
khush rahay tu sada
Tujh ko apni yadoo may rakh kar
Muskurana hum nay chor diya.
SoMe WoRds For U
Someday you'll love me,
Someday you'll care,
Someday you'll realize that you haven't been so fair,
Someday you'll find love isn't a game,
But then you'll find that I'm not the same,
My heart may have left you,
my heart may have died,
Then you'll realize the tears I have cried...
Someday you'll love me,
someday you'll care,
But maybe that someday,
I may not be there!"
SoMe ThinG aBouT
LOVE!!!
· How
people find time to hate when the life is too short to
love. |
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Life is nothing ,To love
is something , and To love and To be Loved is everything.
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· Life
is a gift of God and love is a way to spend it.
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·To
love and to be loved is to feel the sunlight from both the
sides. |
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Love deeply n
passionately....u might get hurt but it is the only way to
live life completely. |
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Death cannot kill me,
because I am living within your heart. |
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Love is when you feel like
you are the only two around. |
· Love
is when you can still feel their hand on your heart when
they are not near. |
· Love
and imagination can change the world. |
· Love
is when you bring them the very best. Love occupies your
soul. |
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Love is a warming touch
that sends a pulse through your heart. |
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When you look with loving
eyes, all the world looks lovely. |
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The most beautiful gift
one person can give to another is their heart
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· Unspoken
love is like a poison, if kept in heart for too long it
will consume you from inside. |
· Its
Better To Understand A Little Than To Misunderstand A
Lot.
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· Love
you not because i need you but.. i need you because i love
you. |
· Love
cannot survive without Friendship.
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· Love
begins with a smile ,grow with hug and end with a trea
drop. |
· Love
is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
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The most beautiful gift
one person can give to another is their heart.
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Love is an ocean of
emotions, entirely surrounded by expenses. |
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A POEM FOR U
It was early in the morning at four,
When death knocked upon a bedroom door,
Who is there? The sleeping one cried,
I'm Mulkul Maout, let me inside,
At once, the man began to shiver,
As one sweating in deadly fever,
He shouted to his sleeping wife,
Don't let him take away my life.
Please go away, O Angel of Death!
Leave me alone; I'm not ready yet.
My family on me depends,
Give me a chance, O please prepense!
The angel knocked again and again,
Friend! I'll take your life without a pain,
This your soul Allah requires,
I come not with my own desire.
Bewildered, the man began to cry,
O Angel I'm so afraid to die,
I'll give you gold and be your slave,
Don't send me to the unlit grave.
Let me in, O Friend! The Angel said,
Open the door; get up from your bed,
If you do not allow me in,
I will walk through it, like a Jinn.
The man held a gun in his right hand,
Ready to defy the Angel's stand.
I'll point my gun, towards your head,
You dare come in; I'll shoot you dead.
By now the Angel was in the room,
Saying, O Friend! Prepare for you doom.
Foolish man, Angels never die,
Put down your gun and do not sigh.
Why are you afraid! Tell me O man,
To die according to Allah's plan?
Come smile at me, do not be grim,
Be Happy to return to Him.
O Angel! I bow my head in shame,
I had no time to take Allah's Name.
From morning till dusk, I made my wealth,
Not even caring for my health.
Allah's command I never obeyed,
Nor five times a day I ever prayed.
A Ramadan came and a Ramadan went,
But no time had I to repent.
The Hajj was already FARD on me,
But I would not part with my money.
All charities I did ignore,
Taking usury more and more.
O Angel! I appeal to you,
Spare my life for a year or two.
The Laws of Quran I will obey,
I'll begin SALAT this very day.
My Fast and Hajj, I will complete,
And keep away from self-conceit.
I will refrain from usury,
And give all my wealth to charity,
We Angels do what Allah demands,
We cannot go against His commands.
Death is ordained for everyone,
Father, mother, daughter or son.
I'm afraid this moment is your last,
Now be reminded, of your past,
I do understand your fears,
But it is now too late for tears.
You lived in this world, two score and more,
Never did you, your people adore.
Your parents, you did not obey,
Hungry beggars, you turned away.
Instead of making more Muslims,
You made your children non-Muslims.
You ignored the Mujahideen Adhaan,
Nor did you read the Holy Quran.
Breaking promises all your life,
Backbiting friends, and causing strife.
From hoarded goods, great profits you made,
And your poor workers, you underpaid.
Horses and cards were your leisure,
Moneymaking was your pleasure.
You ate vitamins and grew more fat,
With the very sick, you never sat.
A pint of blood you never gave,
Which could a little baby save?
O Human, you have done enough wrong,
You bought good properties for a song.
When the farmers appealed to you,
You did not have mercy, tis true.
Paradise for you? I cannot tell,
Undoubtedly you will dwell in hell.
There is no time for you to repent,
I'll take your soul for which I am sent.
The ending however, is very sad,
Eventually the man became mad
With a cry, he jumped out of bed,
And suddenly, he fell down dead.
O Reader! Take moral from here,
You never know, your end may be near
Change your living and make amends
For heaven, on your deeds depends.
If this poem inspires you,
It can help someone too.
GOOD
BYE & TAKE CARE...
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