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aaj ki raat mein ik baat hoe hai

Posted by: moeen on: May 2, 2009

aaj ki raat mein ik baat hoe hai
Teray Naam ki Khushboo meray sath hoe hai

Azrahay Humdardi kisi nay jo poch lia muj say
Hass k kuch keh bhee nay paya kia baat hoe hai
….. …. …..
aur kia krta Raqm Tareekhdan tyri sitamgari ki
soag e marg dhek kr pochta hai kia baat hoe hai.

pochay tu koe pochay na, hum batlain kia
ihlay chaman say he poocho kia baat hoe hai…

moeen tushna lab hai, koe daman tu thaam kr
keh dal mehfil e sokhan mein ghazal k koe baat hoe

Reasons to live

Posted by: moeen on: اپریل 5, 2009

At this point, I just did what i wanted to do. or maybe is what is happening around me… and i m pasing through it.Some time very directed with a sudden dead End Then a search for some light of hope..and stuf.. ya..

Life is no long it tends to proceeds to an end soon, and sometimes, it just seems to be just not enough to spend on…

I m a kind of person who learns by him, he does mistakes of his own, and never learns form an easy learning.

Other thing is, I love all things and hate other than all. So it is always a problem to choose.

One other, of a kind, is knowledge brings me awareness of myself in a society, n everything. I see People in my field still look at the face of the things.. how they really.. and what they actually… doest matter to them at all.

Love is for me does not exists in any form, if you truly ask me. and we are totally incapable of holding the precious thing like ‘love’. All its fun. Keep running and keep doing. always as how what and when you want.

I have fears lots of them, I felt guilty lot of lots times. No its not shame full. and i m proud of it. Alhumdullilah. I feel the pain, when i do something wrong. Normaly, people dont consider this feeling. I m unique ..i feel… I dont follow others as its the norm.

If i m following you, i m following becuase you are right. You changed, and you lost me.

I fear Allah , I have to give him answers one day, about this life. What i did, n what i didnt…. This is fear makes me to utter…. Rabana Zalamna….

I pray to Allah, for the life which is left, I left on Allah. I m finding no words to express.

At times, i m so faithless, and proud, that… if i m a other person …. I will broke my skull…

The intensity of pain ,love is dripping from my feelings, and the choice of words, they are just like… literally translated…. but i feel its ok.

So, Its time now to pack your bag and run back to home. Whats done, is done.

By saying all this, Do you find a difficult person, and strange enough to talk to. How ever, i m not. All what i do is care of everything around me.

Yara, dude its very… sexy world after… you dont have..worry… I wont let you blown away if you come to me…

In the End, I thank Allah for what he has made me, and He has given me….. and I love Him, as He is Allah, my Allah.

… rest will follow. n sorry for others

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Do Bloggers have an assertive opinion Only?

Posted by: moeen on: January 25, 2009

I am not frequent blogger, but sometimes i feel that people dont comment becuase the writer has a total assertive and declarative attitude towards his idea.

It usually happens with me that i keep dragging the same topic again and again. I would love to share my thoughts, and want to know what other people are thinking about it. It gives me an idea how much different( good or bad) i m in thinking than others. Or for the sake of argument, i see the other possible inclination of same idea.
The comments of Post which negates the opinion of the author of the post are better than who agrees. They naturally had a strong point against the idea, which in return force author to reply back. This is something very interactive and positive.

I want to do some post which are ONE LINERS. Like I LOVE Pakistan.. in the title and nothing else…. !! Sometimes my crave for abstract art forces me to do something very unsocial in field of blogging. Probably this is the same case.

today ammi cooked Qeema Alo!! Lovely

Posted by: moeen on: January 22, 2009

aaj boombastic din tha… ammi nay qeema alo banaya..
bari Ayashi ki…

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Interesting links to wordpress

Posted by: moeen on: January 13, 2009

I was reading this
http://codex.wordpress.org/User:Glutnix/Advanced_User_Permissions_System_Proposal
and then i like this http://www.webfroot.co.nz/archives/2006/11/23/how-to-really-turn-a-normal-wordpress-installation-into-a-working-online-shop/ and i often forgot..things where they are so its for my reference

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31 December 2008

Posted by: moeen on: December 31, 2008

Immortal Life

Posted by: moeen on: December 9, 2008

Na… This Life is Immortal… it will go on… n on…

Again, it depends How you see it, its the vision that matters.

The more Golbal you think, more will you get meaning out of it.

Death is not something which one has to be afariad of, that’s  a period on our time line in which we will set to the next phase of our life.

Allah made us into existence. We can not do anything at all.

There is only one Data Model which is going to fit for everyone. Only you have to do the right things, what should be done.

Infact, no one can tell you what should you do, Only YOU have to decide or chose the right Path. Some one Tell s you; Remember Allah will not come to you; HE will create Means and Ends.

Science is a Good Tool. It can help you to think and to decide whats right. It’s the brain which points at the right path (its always hidden),and from heart you have to see it(make it visible)

Im afraid; No one can be told what Matrix is: you have to see it yourself.

Love

Muhammad Moeen uddin

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I had it enough…

Posted by: moeen on: December 9, 2008

Its not about what you want, not really about how you want it.. and neither about.. you want it or not…
Thats life is…!!!
Well, My dear, its a dhooka what you see. and you must see what coming behind it, which actually you can not see. What you see is limited, what ever you do is limited.
Now never think, no one’s above you. No one is on the top, and no one is there to beat you, then and there.
The problem is that a human is like a sponge. Its good because it can retain and relieve liquious things, the bad: it has holes everywhere. Now the thing is when it store something, the holes are not there. and if you start pushing, it start weeping.
This is a trail of GOOD and BAD. You are not going to get rid of it. Does not matter you understand or not. you are part of it, cant just escape.

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All that glitters is not gold

Posted by: moeen on: اکتوبر 26, 2008

What is the appearence …? looks good but it actually is not. Analogous to anything, theme, thought, work, task, intention, if looks good, does not mean that it will be good .

Knowledge and its implementation sometimes made you do…  ”not good looking things”. but acually they are more beneficial to us.

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