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Mujh se pehli si muhabbat meray mehboob na mang...

Mujh se pehli si muhabbat meray mehboob na mang....

Mainay samjha tha tu hai tu darkhshan hai hayat..

Tera gham hai tu gham e dehar ka jhagra Kiya hai hai ..

Teri soorat se hai aalam main bahroon ko sabaat..

Teri ankhon k siwa ankhon duniya main rakha kiya hai..

Tu ju miljai tu taqdeer nigoon hojai ..

Yun na tha maiany faqt chaha tha yun hojai..

Mujh se pehli si muhabbat meray mehboob na mang....

Unginat sadiyun k tareek baheemana talism...

Resham o atals o kumkhauab main bunwai huay..

Ja Baja biktay huay koocha o bazaar main jism..

Khak main biktay huay khoon main nehlai huay...

Laut jaty hai udhar ko bhi nazar kiya kejay..

Ab bhi dilkash hai Tera husn magar kiya kejay..

Or bhi dukh hain zamanay main muhabbat k siwa

Rahhatain aur bhi hain vasl ki raahat k siwa...

Mujh se pehli si muhabbat meray mehboob na mang

This poem was written by Faiz Ahmed Faiz.... I love this pien the lines I have written are some part of it ... the poem was written after the separation of Bangladesh from Pakistan in 1971..

P.S. I can love to tea slate or explain for someone willing to learn ....

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We must be willing to let go of the life we planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us.

Joseph Campbell

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Nostalgic attack again

I was looking for some of my kid's pictures and I took out couple of notebooks whose covers looks familiar,for a second I was unable to recall that who do they belong or whose notebooks are these and there came the realization those were my notebooks from my university days. Opening them didn't ring a bell those lines topic heading didn't feel familiar it was like I am reading some random architectural paper and nothing is feeding in my head.... it has been 8 years now I graduated from my university with a four year degree in Biotechnology but now I cannot even explain it to anyone that why I did that course or what is even in the syllabus or what is transcription and other things..

Whose fault is this mine or my parents?? In my family was the oldest sibling and I was the most dominant and most ambitious of all my cousins it was I who decided what should we eat when we go out or what should my mother should wear or which furniture suits best for the dinning room so I was determine to start a career in my favourite field Biotechnology but when in third year I got a proposal from my husband's family and my mother who likes my dreams and supports me make me realize that I should get engage as my husband to be then is a one good option for a girl like me so here I am married and a mother and all these biotechnilohical things looks like some scientific research which I am unable to understand.... And I know I am not alone in this there are several other girls which were passionate and ambitious but now forgetting everything they have learned in college or university are now tending homes and raising kids....

Life was different then and is different now it has different goals for me I am happy with it or too lazy😊 to do something about it ....

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My new read 😊 a pure romantic 😢😚😗😘

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Kepping my fingers crossed is someone anyone reading me

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YAYYY!!

I read the last 6 chapters of the book and man they were exciting and enticing I was not able to even change my sitting position... as the murderer of the infamous writer was caught by the famous Strike and his assistant Robin in a cold night on the Sloan Street...

Now I am off to binge watch the famous SENSE8 season one I have a sore neck and sleeping husband and kids beside me...

Do read it it is good read and you will like it more if you are a fan of scene description which I am not 😏

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Finally A "Theory"

The famous Strike has a theory about the murderer but still not telling it to anyone other than his assistant which is annoying but that is the suspense.... story is gripping and I'm on this chapter where London is covered in deep deep snow( tunes like frozen)... I am in middle of chapter 42 and 8 more yo go hopefully I might be able to finish it before coming Monday if my kids let me sit quiet for just an hour... wish me luck

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Feeling right now

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