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		<title>Pretty Girl</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 05:36:22 +0000</pubDate>
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Not me :P
I am since forever looking for a good pair of sun glasses &#8230; the ones in market ~ thanks to new trend lines ~ are so so big and they not sosuit me =\
So play silly or face the sun !!
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<p>Not me :P</p>
<p>I am since forever looking for a good pair of sun glasses &#8230; the ones in market ~ thanks to new trend lines ~ are so so big and they not sosuit me =\</p>
<p>So play silly or face the sun !!</p>
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		<title>Dreams &#038; Desires</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 20:46:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>me</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
&#8211; Helen Keller
Once i knew only darkness and stillness&#8230;my life was without past or future&#8230;but a little word from the fingers of another fell into [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.<br />
&#8211; Helen Keller</p></blockquote>
<blockquote><p>Once i knew only darkness and stillness&#8230;my life was without past or future&#8230;but a little word from the fingers of another fell into my hand that clutched at emptiness, and my heart leaped to the rapture of living.<br />
&#8211; Helen Keller</p></blockquote>
<p>These quotes by Helen Keller  motivates me a bit but the demotivation force is much bigger and scarier.<br />
If I start counting my top-of-the-list desires and passions &#8230; I want them so badly in my life. People who can help me in achieving those think they are not important &#8230; read crap. People who regard them well enough and understand my need to gain them don&#8217;t have power to push me enough.</p>
<p>I know Allah can solve all the matters with his one KUN &#8230; but what if they are not written in my destiny &#8230; what if they&#8217;ll remain unattainable desires &#8230; what if I won&#8217;t ever be good enough to follow my path of dreams towards reality.</p>
<p>The biggest fear be what if my to-be-significant-half won&#8217;t  understand my cravings to accomplish my desires.  I don&#8217;t expect much from people usually but if the dear ones around discourage you off yout track .. it really hurts.</p>
<p>My dreams .. my desires &#8230; doesn&#8217;t revolve around &#8220;<a href="http://stinger.wordpress.com/2008/05/14/the-worthwhile-dream/" target="_blank">loving and being loved back</a>&#8221; only. Yet they are worthwhile to pursue life ahead. Please Allah be with me &#8230; !!</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll Die &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 08:48:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;  a hero&#8217;s death
You&#8217;ll die upon impact after throwing yourself out of a doomed hot air balloon in an effort to save the world. You&#8217;re death will be a huge sacrifice and a tragic end. You&#8217;ll go out of this world with a sense of pride for having fought back, and be remembered as [...]]]></description>
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<p>You&#8217;ll die upon impact after throwing yourself out of a doomed hot air balloon in an effort to save the world. You&#8217;re death will be a huge sacrifice and a tragic end. You&#8217;ll go out of this world with a sense of pride for having fought back, and be remembered as a hero. A holiday will eventually be dedicated to you, and children will eat special cherry candies that spurt red ooze when you bite into them.</p>
<p>Woohooo!</p>
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		<title>Moving at the Speed of Life &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 21:30:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>me</dc:creator>
		
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And life&#8217;s taken a dead halt. 
This is my most favorite road in Islamabad &#8230; the beautiful trees engulfing the grayness &#8230; !
The shades reminding you of scorching sun you are trapped with.
This path leads to that small piece of land where my mother, the most loving  and precious being I&#8217;ve ever known is [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>And life&#8217;s taken a dead halt. </strong></p>
<p>This is my most favorite road in Islamabad &#8230; the beautiful trees engulfing the grayness &#8230; !</p>
<p>The shades reminding you of scorching sun you are trapped with.</p>
<p>This path leads to that small piece of land where my mother, the most loving  and precious being I&#8217;ve ever known is buried.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m missing you a lot these days &#8230; you are too far to reach of my own effort. I can send you my love , my prayers only.</p>
<p>My Everyday is Mother&#8217;s day &#8230; I love you .. May Allah bless you with all possible blessings of His. I love you!!</p>
<p>This picture reminds me of Blacklisted&#8217;s song (<em>I havent listened to the number just stumbled upon lyrics a few weeks back</em>):</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Going through the motions<br />
Can&#8217;t turn back time<br />
I&#8217;ve lost all devotion<br />
I&#8217;ve had inside<br />
Like anyone I&#8217;ve learned to play like I&#8217;m blind<br />
I&#8217;ve learned to believe I&#8217;ll always get by<br />
So many times I&#8217;ve wished my emotions would just give in<br />
So I could be anything<br />
Anything but human<br />
Like anyone I&#8217;ve learned to play like I&#8217;m blind<br />
I&#8217;ve learned to believe I&#8217;ll always get by<br />
Life moves on or so I&#8217;m told<br />
Life moves on when you&#8217;re gone.</em></p></blockquote>
<p><strong>Happy Mother&#8217;s Day ~ make 365 Days of Your Life Mother&#8217;s and Father&#8217;s day!!</strong></p>
<p>I Guess these are just different colors of life. Different moods of life.</p>
<p>If you&#8217;d have been here .. I may not have been so clueless to what life has reserved for me. I Want to do so much and I&#8217;ve no one to even support a bit in that. <span style="text-decoration: line-through;"><em>Ahh, Shut Up asma and stop whining. </em></span></p>
<p><em>ps: This post contains my picture linked in from Flickr. </em></p>
<p><span style="color: #b63f99;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Update:</strong></span></span></p>
<p><strong>PPS: </strong><em>And you can obviously comment on pic too &#8230; I&#8217;m so so soo in love with it :)</em> <em>I was truly delighted when I took it</em>. More: probably you wana comment on it in Flickr :P I&#8217;m desperate naa :P</p>
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		<title>Generosity</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 07:33:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let us be generous like this :
Four Ants are moving through a forest.
They see an ELEPHANT coming towards them.
Ant 1 says : we should KILL him.
Ant 2 says : No, Let us break his Leg alone.
Ant 3 says : No, we will just throw him away from our path.
Ant 4 says : No, we will [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Let us be generous like this :</p>
<p>Four Ants are moving through a forest.<br />
They see an ELEPHANT coming towards them.</p>
<p>Ant 1 says : we should KILL him.<br />
Ant 2 says : No, Let us break his Leg alone.</p>
<p>Ant 3 says : No, we will just throw him away from our path.</p>
<p>Ant 4 says : No, we will LEAVE him because he is ALONE and we are FOUR.</p>
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		<title>Smile++</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 05:32:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>me</dc:creator>
		
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What does a smile means to you? To me its everything. How can you converse with someone, greet someone or just pass-by without giving a smile? I&#8217;m not a liker of frowning faces. They repel me. A smile is all what one needs in this era of materialism, anger, and frustration.
As someone once said: &#8220;You&#8217;re [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a rel="lightbox" href="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8109/smileid9.jpg"><img class="alignleft" style="float: left;" src="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/8109/smileid9.jpg" alt="Smile :)" width="243" height="162" /></a><br />
What does a smile means to you? To me its everything. How can you converse with someone, greet someone or just pass-by without giving a smile? I&#8217;m not a liker of frowning faces. They repel me. A smile is all what one needs in this era of materialism, anger, and frustration.</p>
<p>As someone once said: &#8220;<em>You&#8217;re never fully dressed without a smile.</em>&#8221;</p>
<p>And how aptly mentioned ..nay?</p>
<blockquote><p>Smiling is infectious,<br />
You can catch it like the flu.<br />
Someone smiled at me today,<br />
And I started smiling too.</p></blockquote>
<p>Better start the disease yourself than wait for someone else to do it. It brings people close &#8230; makes the gloomiest of things look bright and hopeful, so why not give it a try.</p>
<p><img class="alignright" style="float: right; margin: 3px;" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t189/asmamirza/notme.jpg" alt="Cutie" width="310" height="270" />I&#8217;ve an habit of giving children on my way around smiles &#8230; that&#8217;s kind of infectious and fills thy soul with so much happiness. Every kid has a different response attached to the smile thrown at their way. Some get so excited that they&#8217;ll tell everyone around that she gave me a  smile, would may be wave or cheer back at you too :)  Some would simply notice and will shy off, some would stick a tongue out &#8230; lolz.</p>
<p>But believe me your day goes off smoothly with a smiling you, content you and loving you :~)</p>
<p>I&#8217;m Smiling now &amp; I &lt;3 Smiling. How about you? :~)  Can people relate your face to that of a smiling <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">mokey </span>person? :~P</p>
<p><strong>AND  AND  AND </strong></p>
<blockquote><p>Always remember to be happy because you never know who&#8217;s falling in love with your smile ;~)</p></blockquote>
<p>Not my reasons to smile accha :P</p>
<p>Cheerio!</p>
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