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- capricorn_me - 12-30-2006

helloooo!!!!!!!!!!
kia ho giya sab accountants ko????
hum dono keh ilawa yahan koi ha????????

logi isi baat per arz kia hai

kya mast air chal rahele hai

cow log grass eat ker rahele hai

dog log bark bark ker rahela hai

mast log posts ker rahele hai

DHAKKAN log post perh raha hai



- sajid naveed khan - 12-30-2006

i think,
saray kay saray accountants
eid k liaye bakray khareednay gaye huay hain
lakin yah topic start karnay walay to baray arsay sy ghaib hain
jasay......
ap khud zaheen ho samjh jao gay

Bari asaani se dil lagaye jaate hain
par badi mushkil se waade nibhaye jaate hain
le jaati hai mohabbat un raaho par
jaha diye nahi dil jlaaye jaate hain



- sajid naveed khan - 12-31-2006

Kaun sa gham hai jo yeh haal bana rakha hai
na to makeup hai, na baalon ko sajaa rakha hai
aur khama-kha cherti rehti hai yeh rukhsaaron ko
Tum ne zulfon ko bohut sar pe chara rakha hai



- sajid naveed khan - 12-31-2006

Wishing You ALL A...Great, Prosperous, Blissful, Healthy, Bright, Delightful, Mind Blowing, Energetic, Terrific & Extremely ...HAPPY NEW YEAR 2007 AND EID MUBARAK[)]


- sajid naveed khan - 12-31-2006

Naye saal aaye banke ujale,
Naye saal aaye banke ujale,
Khul jaye aap ki kismat ka tale,
Hamesha aap pe rahe meherban Oparwale,
Chand tare bhi aap pe hi rosni dale.
Happy New year



- sajid naveed khan - 12-31-2006

Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Aur Kissi Ne Na Sahi Tu Ne To Mujhe Pakra Hota
Tu Hina Lagey Hathon Sey Mujhe Pathey Khilati
Thorey Thorey Nahi Sarey Ikathey Khilati
Tu Mujhey Main Main Kar Key Bulati
Aur Sham Ko Gali Main Saath Ghumati
Mere Pass Gaari Na Sahi Chakhra Hota
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Tu Meri Suhbat Par Naaz Karti
Bila-Jhijhak Mujhe Aashnae-Raz Karti
Agar Mera Raqeeb Mujhe Chehra Karata
Seeng Marta Foran Usse Takar Karata
Raat Ko Sardi Main Bahir Akra Hota
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Phir Eid Par Zibah Ho Jata Main
Teri Khatir Cut Mar Jata Main
Teri Muhabat Ne Kuch Iss Tarah Jakra Hota
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota



- sajid naveed khan - 12-31-2006

Tum Aao to Ham bhi Eid karein
Hasrat Hai Tumhari Deed Karein
Tum Aao to ham bhi Eid karein
Kuch Dair to Dil ko Chain Miley
Kuch roz to Man ka Phool Khiley
Kehtey hain ke Eid ki Aamad hai
Ham log bhi Kuch taaeid karein
Tum Aao to Ham bhi Eid karein
Tum se yeh Aik Guzaarish hai
yeh Apney Dil ki Khaaish hai
Ik Baar milo , Ik Baar Milo
Har Baar yahi Taakeed karein
Tum Aao to ham bhi Eid Karein
Mana ke Ham Deewaney hain
Sab Baatoo'n Se Anjaaney hain
Jab Apney hi Baigaaney hain
Kya Ghairoo'n Se Umeed karein
Tum Aao to ham bhi eid karein
Tum aao to Ham bhi Eid karein ......



- sajid naveed khan - 01-04-2007

[)]kia hua sirf office ka pc use kartay hain saray kay
saray eid ki chution kay duran khmosh rhay hain
aaj main koi poetry nahi bhaj rha bcz main sirf uswkt
poetry bhajoon ga jub ap log reply karain gaye(chahay wo office k pc say he ho)
bye bye



- razi - 01-04-2007

<b>
samney beth k dil ko jo churaye koi
esi chori ka pata khaak lagaye koi</b>


- sajid naveed khan - 01-05-2007

Industrian sari mere yaar khaa gaye,

Meri Sari jaydaaad rishtedar khaa gaye,

Marne Ke baad bhi unho ne ki meri saath cheating,

Banaye mazar to minaar kha gaye.......




- sajid naveed khan - 01-06-2007

<i><div align="left"><b>It was early in the morning at four,
When death knocked upon a bedroom door,

Who is there? The sleeping one cried.
I'm Malkul Mawt, 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,

Tis 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.

Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine,
With flirting women I sat to dine.

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,

Wine and wenches I will detest,
Allah's oneness I will attest.

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.

Your two ill-gotten, female offspring,
In nightclubs, for livelihood they sing.

Instead of making more Muslims,
You made your children non-Muslims.

You ignored the Mua'dhin 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.</b></div id="left"></i>




- capricorn_me - 01-09-2007

Paesh Locket kia tu farmaya
ye tu mujh say bhi khobsorat hay
Jab dia dil tu bolin rehnay do
Is takalluf ki kia zarorat hay"



- capricorn_me - 01-09-2007

YEH BAAT SAMAJH MAIN AII NAHI

KISI NEY MUJHEY SAMJAHI NAHI

MAIN KAISEY MITHI BAAT KARO

JAB MEY NEY MITHAI KHAI NAHI



AGAR BILI SHAIR KI KHALA HAI

PHIR HUM NEY ISEY KYON PALLA HAI?

KIA SHAIR BOHOT NALAIK HAI

KHALA KO MAAR NIKALA HAI

YAH JUNGLE KEY RAJA KEY HAN
Yeh baat samaj main ayi nahi




KYON LAMBAY BAAL HAI BHALO KEY

KYON USS KI TIND KARAI NAHI

KIA WOH BHI ****A BACHA HAI?

YA USS KEY ABBO, BHAI NAHI?

YEH ISS KA HAIR STYLE HAI

YA JUNGLE MAY KOI NAIE NAHI?

YEH BAAT SAMJAH MAIN AII NAHI

JO TAREY JILMIL KARTEY HAI

KIA UNN KI CHACHI, TAII NAHII

HOGA KOI RISHTA SURAJ SEY?

YEH BAAT HAMAIN BATLAI NAHIN?

PHIR CHANDA KAISA MAMOON HAI

JAB AMMI KA WOH BHAI NAHI

YEH BAAT SAMAJH MAIN AII NAHI




- hanifasif - 01-10-2007

that was sho shweet ) I felt as if I was a kid again.


- sajid naveed khan - 01-10-2007

<b></b><i>bikher rahi hay mari zat usay kehna
kabhi milay to yehi bat usay kehna

wo sath to zamana tha humsafer mara
mager ab koi nahi maray sath usay kehna

usay kehna k bin uskay din nahi katta
sisek sisek k katti hay rat usay kehna

usay pukaroon k khud hi pohanch jaon
uskay pas nahi rahay wo halat usay kehna

her jeet uskay nam ker rahi hoon main
main manti hoon apni har usay kehna
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