Saturday, December 25, 2004

Saturday 7 @ 8

Its not easy to get up early in the morning on saturday. And when you have slept at 2 am then its near impossible to get up at 7 to be at the meeting spot by 8.

Playing cricket at these early hours may get tough but mostly it has been made possible by someone of the group. But the temptation is not just playing cricket its the Halwa Puri, Nihari and Paaey that we have after that.

In the winter season the Lassi part has been taken out, otherwise after having Lassi with Halwa Puri, it felt like all of us were drunk. Madhoshi ka alam hota tha.

Getting back to cricket, a lot of venues have been changed, but the direction has been positive and the current one is as yet the best. The Senven of us named ourselves the saturday 7 at 8

Playing here i have realized and accepted that i am not a good player of cricket and that few can beat me in the art of eating.

Friday, December 24, 2004

How would i like to die

How would i like to die?
Interesting question isn’t it. Ok, let’s make it brief.

It should be when Allah is happy with me; I should be weak and helpless at that time but have not lost hope in HIM, infact be very hopeful from his side.

Then I would witness seventy thousand angles coming my way, each with a bouquet with him that has a fragrance I never smelled before. Each one giving me good news about the other world, telling me that Allah wants to meet me, informing me that the tests are over and I have succeeded, assuring me that I shall never ever experience grief and sorrow.

I am shown my paradise, my palaces, the beauty of the place that no one has ever seen, heard and thought of. My soul becomes restless to leave the body.

The angle of death places silk under my chin, I recite the Kalima and he begins to slowly extract my soul from the body. Aaaah, it would feel so soothing and the refreshing. My body and soul thank each other for the assistance in bowing down in front of HIS word. Smoothly and painlessly, the once one become two.

Every angel wants to take me to the world I was promised by Islam, the one that I believed in my whole life, the world of eternity.

I am accompanied by the angels as I pass through the seven heavens to meet my creator, my teacher, the almighty, the ONE who loves me more than anyone. At the same time, I am afraid, feeling feeble and ashamed.

Afraid that I wont be able to justify the blessings he showered upon me, afraid that I may not be able to answer the questions regarding the responsibilities HE bestowed upon me, afraid that I may be declared guilty by the most just of the judges.

As I approach his highness the fears and hopes grow exponentially, as I reach there to meet him He smiles at me and asks me how it felt to meet him. Out of words and speechless I remain half standing, half bent, still unable to believe the reality of the situation.

He tells me that he knows about the fears that I have and he tells me that he loves me, that he is pleased with me, that he has forgiven my mishaps, and that he has decided to bless me the life which if would been brought before my eyes in the world would have been enough to cause my heart to explode and that I was to be sent to the promised land, beauty of which human words fail to explain.

Outspoken I still remain, but this time because of being overjoyed, tears come out of my eyes. Oh, I feel so ashamed. With all that I did in my life, my Lord has forgiven everything. I don’t know what to do. If I could only go back in the world, get one more chance, I would spend my entire life bowed before him. Oh Allah, I am ashamed.
I am ashamed.

Tuesday, December 21, 2004

Denish pastries

Now go mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, yes they are that good. Lemon or Pineapple filled, cold, fresh and soft.
Yaneee k simply mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Friday, December 17, 2004

My wish list

hazaron khawhishain aaisii k har khawhish pay dum niklay.
bohot niklay mere armaan magar phir bhi hain kam niklay.

yes, i know you had a hard time reading it but whatever.
I also know that after reading this you will be saying k kaisi sasti khawhishain hain but thats the way it is.

1. A 4.0 mega pixel digicam
2. Santro Club
3. Fly an F16 (yes i know this wont ever happen in this world)
4. More money than i can count ( by this i dont wish to be a cashier in the bank nor i am wishing to lose my counting skills)
5. Visit England and Australia atleast once.
6. A platinum ring.

There's more to come on this.....

Best cars

Overheard:

"Dunya main sirf do garian achi hain. Aik Ferrari aur doosri Sarkaari"
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