"The secret of life is getting up early. The secret of life is staying up late. The secret of life is to try not to hurry, but don't wait."
Thursday, 2 August 2012
Hazrat Sultan_This is from where and whom i get my last name...
Makhdoom Sahib is said to belong to a family of Chandravanshi Rajputs from Kangra who had settled down in Kashmir and had risen to high positions in the court of Raja Jai Chand before converting to Islam.Makhdoom Sahib belonged to the Suhrawardi Sufi Silsila and his shrine on the slopes of the Hari Parbat in Rainawari commands a unique position for next to it is the Chhati Padshahi Gurudwara dedicated to the Sixth Guru of the Sikhs, Guru Hargobind Singh, who visited Kashmir in the reign of Jehangir, and on the western slope of Hari Parbat is the ancient temple of Sharika Bhagwati, considered the presiding deity of Srinagar. It is believed that Makhdoom Sahib spent long hours on the slopes of Hari Parbat in meditation and it is here that his disciples built his tomb upon his death. A hill venerated by Hindus, Sikhs and Muslims alike.
Love U Mom
Who ran to help me, when I fell ? And would some pretty story tell, or kiss the place to make it well. My Mother
Wednesday, 1 August 2012
Thoughts_Where do I put them..
My thoughts
are hard to write out or even share for that matter. In my head it all makes
sense, but in my mouth words refuse to form. Sometimes it becomes hard to find
a word or form a sentence to express what’s going on in my head. I know I am
right but don’t know how to tell people or make them understand that am right.
It may not be about right or wrong all the time, it can just be an idea that
suffers to be expressed but dies just in the mind as a thought. Does it happen
with everyone or it’s just me? May be or may be not. But I would really want to
change this about me and not let the thoughts die within me but instead speak
them out, may be they form a beautiful sentence, a wise quote or rightful
conclusion.
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