Tag Archives: God

Nine commandments to follow in life all the time:

                            Let’s Communicate with God

1. Prayer is not a “spare wheel” that you pull out when in trouble, but it is a “steering wheel” that directs the right path throughout. 

2. So a Car’s WINDSHIELD is so large & the Rear view Mirror is so small? Because our PAST is not as important as our FUTURE. So, Look Ahead and Move on.

3. Friendship is like a BOOK. It takes few seconds to burn, but it takes years to write. 

4. All things in life are temporary. If going well, enjoy it, they will not last forever. If going wrong, don’t worry, they can’t last long either. 

5. Often when we lose hope and think this is the end, GOD smiles from above and says, “Relax, sweetheart, it’s just a bend, not the end! 

6.  When GOD solves your problems, you have faith in HIS abilities; when GOD doesn’t solve your problems HE has faith in your abilities. 

7. A blind person asked St. Anthony: “Can there be anything worse than losing eye sight?” He replied: “Yes, losing your vision!” 

8. When you pray for others, God listens to you and blesses them, and sometimes, when you are safe and happy, remember that someone has prayed for you. 

9. WORRYING does not take away tomorrow’s TROUBLES, it takes away today’s PEACE. 

             My Friends IDEAS leads to VISION… that to a MISSION and that to SUCCESS! 

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Posted by on September 9, 2011 in a new day, healing, naturopathy, nostalgia, Wisdom


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Rishta ( an Urdu poem)

Wrote this poem a few years back thought I would share it with my friends on this blog.

Teri nazron se gir kur na uth sakti kabhi

 teri banhon ka sahara gar na milta mujhay

 Teray dil se utar ke wapis jagah bana na pati kabhi 

teray qurb ka kinara gar na milta mujhay 

Sub naatay sub bandhan toot jaatay jabhi 

Ehsaas-e.beyaqeeni jub ho geya tha mujhay Ho jaata jo gar kuch hamein…. 

Bus ik aas thi jo na chorr paye kabhi 

keh tu dhoond laye ga andheron se bhi mujhay 

Kiyon keh naumeed hona aata nahin mujhay 

Aaj hum phir ik jaan hein

 hum jo rishtay torr bethay thay sabhi

 Phir us ne jorr di hai kurri se kurri 

jis pe yaqeen hum nay chorra hi nahin 

Phir Yakja kur diya us nay tujhay aur mujhay 

Alehda honay ke liye to yaqeenan Hum aur tum kabhi banay thay hi nahin.

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Posted by on July 2, 2011 in nostalgia, poems


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When Was The Last Time God Took YOUR Picture?

A little girl walked to and from school daily.

Though the weather that morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her daily trek to school.

As the afternoon progressed, the winds whipped up, along with lightning.

The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would be frightened as she walked home from school. She also feared the electrical storm might harm her child.

Full of concern, the mother got into her car and quickly drove along the route to her child’s school.

As she did, she saw her little girl walking along.

At each flash of lightning, the child would stop, look up, and smile.

More lightning followed quickly and with each, the little girl would look at the streak of light and smile.

When the mother drew up beside the child, she lowered the window and called, “What are you doing?”

The child answered, “I am trying to look pretty because God keeps taking my picture.”

May God bless you today and every day as you face the storms that come your way!

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Posted by on March 16, 2011 in a new day, Wisdom


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A poem for Moho a teenager who died in a car crash last valentine’s night :-(

Moho ke naam

Jub un ke damakte chand ko dhalte dekha
Upne eeman ko mutazalzil paya mein ne
Jub baap ne hichkiyan letay mati ki akhri muthi daali
Mein ne khuda ka aik ajab aur chehra dekha
Jub maan ko nanhi si kameez mein siskiyon ko chupate dekha
Socha ke khuda kiyon waqt yeh laya un pe
Meray allah gar tu hai
To yeh hashr kiyon hai
Yeh duniya junnat nahin jahanum kiyon hai?
Kaun kehta hai he ke duniya aik jahanum hai
Jo bhi aata he hamaray bachay ki masjid mein kabhi
Hur sajday mein sunta hai ke jannat teri hai!
Mein bhi jaon ki us masjid mein kabhi
Sur tek kur sajday mein yehi
Bolon gi
jo dard meray seenay mein hai abhi
Us ke badlay mein
In maan baap ko jannat de dey
Apnay betay ki mohabbat de dey
Jo tu ne cheen liye khwab be waqt
un ko burwaqt ub us ki takmeel dey dey

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Posted by on March 16, 2011 in nostalgia, poems, Uncategorized


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