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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Jul 24, 2014
ratings: 2

tags: ***
language: en

What a beautiful stone
You chose for me
I would have liked it
If I was there
to pick one for me.

I had given up questioning
My destiny, and,
My hope of eternity.
I had racked my brain
To give myself a name.

All Gods were my shadows
And monsters my animated self
The saints and sages
The gibberish of monkeys.

I kept on steering, and,
Whither the shore.
My boat was drifting
Like an indisciplined whore.
And I ended here
As many time before.

Life seems to have been happening just yesterday, was I too slow or the time ran too fast, I don't know, but yes, I know for sure, I couldn't have run faster than I did, because I was the one, I had been chasing myself all along...Will I ever embrace myself ?
 
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on: Jul 23, 2014
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tags: ms
language: en


Jb-2 paed ki dal s pato n sath choda
tab-2 jndg ki dor s sainso n mhu moda

fizao n pato ki mohobat ko na smjha paed s
palo n sainso ki ibadat ko na samjha jndg s

paed ki dal pr pholo ki khusbuo s panchi apna asiyana banate h
jndg ki umr pr sainso ki khusbuo s panchi apna hosla banate h

ajeeb h talmail paedo ka pholo s
jis tarha anjan hota h jndg ka faasla apni sainso s

paedo ki goed m baithkar pholo ko chun-2 kr ashiqi panapti h
fir na jane q jndg ki goed s lipatkar sainso ko bun-2 kr ashiqi tadapti h

jkr paed ka pholo s hota h
isly wajud jndg ka sainso s hota h



chhun l ae musafir tu b ek pata dal s tuta hua
pholo k hisab m ek pata rhutha hua
jndg m sainso ka ek wo b hisa ban jayega
jise sochti h y brham duniya tut n s rhutha hua
 
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on: Jul 23, 2014
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language: en

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on: Jul 23, 2014
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tags: tourism
language: en

India has fast emerged as a desirable destination for medical tourism. Indian private medical centers excel in all medical treatments and a large number of foreign patients are visiting India for Orthopaedic surgery, Obesity surgery, Cosmetic surgery, Neurosurgery, IVF and host of other treatments. Needs of a patient travelling to a distant land for a task as important as healthcare are unique and must be handled by a professional and competent organization. India's business model is built on these identified and defined gaps in the existing healthcare system to support patient's different needs related to the treatment overseas and fulfilling them in the most professional and compassionate manner. India is a professional, reliable, caring and trustworthy healthcare facilitation organization, which is evident from its mission statement which is known as “A most Caring and Trustworthy Company in Global Medical Facilitation".
 
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score: 9.59768

average: 10.0

on: Jul 22, 2014
ratings: 8

language: en

Bade Masoom
Jazzbon Se..

Wo Apne ShoKh Haathon Par..

Waffa Ki Surkh Mehndi Se..

Ussi Ka
Naam Likhti Hai..

Jisse Wo
Payaar Kerti Hai..

Magar Wo
Naa Samajh LadKi..

Abhi Tak Ye Nahi Samjhi..

K Sapne
Toot Jaein To Bohat Barbaad Kerte Hain..

Ye Ujjle
Rang Haathon Par..

Kabhi Thehra
Nahi Kerte..

Mohabbat To Haqeeqat Hai..

Koi Sapna Nahin Hota..

Kisi Ka Naam
Likhne Se..

Koi Aapna Nahin Hota.......!
 
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score: 9.53147

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on: Jul 22, 2014
ratings: 6

language: en

Muhabbat K Sab Hi Jazbe
Tumhaare Naam Kerta Hoon

Wafa K Dilnasheen Qisse
Tumhaare Naam Kerta Hoon

Banaya Hai Jinhe Maine
Mohabbat k Gulaabo'n Se
Tar-o-Taza Wo Guldasta
Tumhare Naam Kerta Hoon

Liye Daman Me Khushboo
Pyar Ka Badal Jo Barse Ga
Wo Sawan Ke Haseen Lamhe
Tumhare Naam Kerta Hoon

Nahi Kuch Aur Paane Ki
Tamanna Ab Mere Dil Me
Jo Dekhe Aaj Tak Sapne
Tumhare Naam Kerta Hoon

Inhe Meri Muhabbat Ki
Nishani Tum Samajh Lena
Jo Likhe Aaj Tak Naghme
Tumhare Naam Kerta Hoon..
 
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score: 9.76424

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on: Jul 22, 2014
ratings: 18

language: en

.............ವಿಡಂಬನೆ !.........
ಅದು ಸಾಯುವ ವಯಸ್ಸಾಗಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ ನಿಮ್ಮದು
ದೇಶಕ್ಕಾಗಿ ಹೋರಾಡುವ ದೀಕ್ಷೆ ಪಡೆದು
ಚಿಕ್ಕವಯಸ್ಸಲ್ಲೇ ಹೋರಾಟಕ್ಕಿಳಿದಿರಿ
ಸೂರ್ಯ ಮುಳುಗದ ಸಾಮ್ರಾಜ್ಯದ ವಿರುದ್ಧ...
ಬಿಳಿಯರನ್ನು ಒದ್ದೋಡಿಸಲು ಭಾರತದಿಂದ
ಉಪವಾಸ ,ವನವಾಸ ಮಾಡಿದಿರಿ ಪಣ ತೊಟ್ಟು
ನಿದ್ದೆ ಹೋಗಿದ್ದ ಭಾರತೀಯರ
ಕಿವುದರಾಗಿದ್ದ ಬ್ರಿಟಿಷರ ಬಡಿದೆಬ್ಬಿಸಲು
ಬಾಂಬು ಹಿಡಿದವು, ಬಾಂಬ್ ತಯಾರಿಸಿದವು
ಪುಸ್ತಕ ಹಿಡಿಯ ಬೇಕಿದ್ದ ನಿಮ್ಮ ಕೈಗಳು ....
ರಾಜ ಕುಮಾರರಂತೆ ಇರಬಹುದಾಗಿದ್ದ ನೀವುಗಳು
ಮನೆ ತೊರೆದು ಎಲ್ಲೆಲ್ಲೋ ತಲೆ ಮರೆಸಿಕೊಂಡು
ಇದ್ದರೆ ತಿಂದು ,ಇಲ್ಲದಿದ್ದರೆ ಉಪವಾಸ ಇದ್ದಿರಿ
ವಯಸ್ಸು ೨೩-೨೪ ಕ್ಕೆ ನೇಣಿಗೇರಿದಿರಿ ...
ನೀವು ಪ್ರಾಣ ಪಣದಿಂದ ಪಡೆದ ಸ್ವಾತಂತ್ರ್ಯಕ್ಕೆ
ನಾವಿಂದು ಧನಿಗಳು ,ನಿಮ್ಮ ನೆನಪು ನಮಗಿಲ್ಲ ,
ಒಂದು ಹನಿ ನೀರು ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ ನಮ್ಮ ಕಂಗಳಲ್ಲ್ಲಿಲ್ಲ
ಹುಟ್ಟುತ್ತಲೇ ಸ್ವತಂತ್ರ ದೇಶದಲ್ಲಿ ಹುಟ್ಟಿದ ನಮಗೆ
ಸ್ವಾತಂತ್ರ್ಯದ,ನಿಮ್ಮ ತ್ಯಾಗದ ಬೆಲೆ ತಿಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ
ಅಂದು ನೀವು ಹರಿಸಿದಿರಿ ಬೆವರು
ಇಂದು ನಾವು ಹರಿಸುತ್ತೇವೆ ಬಿಯರ್
ಎಂತಹ ವಿಡಂಬನೆ !
ವೀರರೆ ಇನ್ನೊಮ್ಮೆ ಹುಟ್ಟಿ ಬನ್ನಿರಿ
ನೋಡಲು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಕನಸು ನನಸಾದ ಪರಿ !......ಬರೆದವರು ....ಶರು 23.7.14
English translation ;-----
That was not your age to die,
At a tender age, you waged war against,
A mighty empire,where there was never sun set,
Decided to fight for the freedom of our country..

You remained starved for months together,
Roamed in the jungle to hide from the alien rulers,
You carried bombs to wake up the deaf Government,
Instead of carrying school books and lunch boxes.,,,

You also could live like princes at your homes,
Instead of roaming and hiding in the jungles,
But you renounced luxuries to bring the freedom,
And sacrificed your life at very young age of 23-24,,,

But what is happening in the country today.......?
No value for the hard earned freedom ,
Or no value for the sacrifice of millions of lives,
No one remembers you ,not even tears for you,

Because we are born in a free nation,
We don't know the value of freedom,
Today our people and our youngsters are drowned,
With brewing beers and dancing in the rave parties.

What an irony...! today our own people are ruling us !
Won't you come Martyrs once again to see the condition,
How we are making use of your hard earned freedom...?
Now we have to bribe our own people to get our work done!......by SHARU....23.314

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score: 9.62422

average: 10.0

on: Jul 22, 2014
ratings: 9

tags: MISS U
language: en


Badal, Bijli, Barish ki fuhar, kabhi tufan - kabhi Hawa Thami Thami

Yaadoan ki kasak, Sansoon ki Tapash, Aahoon ki nami,

"JULY" Tere Andar Sab Kuchh Hai, HAI BAS USKI KAMI.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Jul 21, 2014
ratings: 1

language: en

Zindagi mein kuch khona padhe toh yeh
do lines yaaad rakhna......!!!!!!!!!!!

"Jo khoya hai Uska Gum nahi
Lekin jo Paaya hai woh kisi se kam nahi

Jo nahi hai who ek Khwab hai
Aur jo hai who Laajawab hai
 
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score: 9.56709

average: 10.0

on: Jul 21, 2014
ratings: 7

tags: ***
language: en

See the magic city
in the evening,
See it in the glow of lamps
lighted.
Partly in water, partly in mantras
Partly in conches, partly in flower
Partly in corpses, partly in sleep
Partly it is and partly it is not.

Day after day
the endless chain
of bodies carried on shoulders
to the shining Ganga
from night's dark streets.

Eyes of the monkeys
Staring strangely
Emptiness in the beggar's bowl
Shining brightly.

The slowness of this collective rhythm
Of everything happening slowly.
The anchored boat and the wooden shoes
Pillars of ash and pillars of smoke
Pillars of human hands uplifted
Offering water to the Sun,
For centuries the city remained unchanged
Banaras, I ll always remain indebted to you
For allowing this nomad
Four years of abode.
 
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score: 9.46936

average: 9.61539

on: Jul 20, 2014
ratings: 14

tags: waiting for u
language: en

Looking from a window above
It's like a story of love, can you hear me?
Came back only yesterday
I'm moving further away, want you near me

Sometimes when I think of your name
And it's only a game, and I need you
Listening to the words that you say
It's getting harder to stay when I see you

This is gonna take a long time
And I wonder what's mine, I can't take no more
I wonder if you'll understand
It's just the touch of your hand behind a closed door

Looking from a window above
It's like a story of love, can you hear me?
Came back only yesterday
I'm moving further away, want you near me

And all I needed was the love you gave
All I needed for another day
And all I ever knew, only you

 
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score: 9.7027

average: 10.0

on: Jul 19, 2014
ratings: 13

language: en

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, and took a nap under the shadow.

He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by, the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree every day.

One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad.
“Come and play with me”, the tree asked the boy.

“I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees any more” the boy replied.

“I want toys. I need money to buy them.”

“Sorry, but I do not have money, but you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money.”

The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.

One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned and the tree was excited.

“Come and play with me” the tree said.

“I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?”

“Sorry, but I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house.” So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad.

One hot summer day, the man returned and the tree was delighted.

“Come and play with me!” the tree said.

“I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?” said the man.

“Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy.”

So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.

Finally, the man returned after many years. “Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you”, the tree said. “No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite” the
man replied.

“No more trunk for you to climb on.” “I am too old for that now” the man said. “I really cannot give you anything, the only thing left is my dying roots,” the tree said with tears.

“I do not need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years,” the man replied.

“Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest, come sit down with me and rest.” The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears.

This is a story of everyone. The tree is like our parents. When we were young, we loved to play with our Mum and Dad. When we grow up, we leave them; only come to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could just to make you happy.

You may think the boy is cruel to the tree, but that is how all of us treat our parents. We take them for granted; we don’t appreciate all they do for us, until it’s too late. story by Shel Silverstein

~ Moral ~ Treat your parents with loving care…. For you will know their value, when you see their empty chair…We never know the love of our parents for us; till we have become parents .
 
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score: 9.68632

average: 10.0

on: Jul 19, 2014
ratings: 12

tags: SANDEEP JP
language: en

तुम्हें ये याद ही होगा कि...
.
जब हम मिले थे पहली बार,
एक पल में हमें हो गया था प्यार,
तुमने मुझे मुस्कुरा कर जो देखा,
मेरी नज़रों ने भी कर दिया था इकरार,
.
शायद तुम्हें ये याद हो कि..
.
हम किया करते थे एक दूजे से घण्टों बातें,
और याद में किया करते थे बेदार अपनी रातें,
मिले बिना एक पल भी नहीं मिलता था हमें चैन,
और ख्वाबों में भी हम किया करते थे मुलाकातें,
.
और ये भी तुम्हें याद होगा कि...
.
हमनें मिल कर खाई थी ये कसम,
किसी भी जनम में जुदा ना होंगे हम,
बाँट लेंगे जो भी होगा हमारी किस्मत में,
फिर ज़िन्दगी में मिले चाहे खुशियाँ या गम,
.
लेकिन नहीं...
.
शायद तुमने वो सब कुछ भुला दिया,
इसलिए तो मुझे तुमने यूँ रुला दिया,
मेरी मोहब्बत भरी बातों को शायद तुमने,
दिल की गहराइयों में ले जाकर जला दिया,
.
मैं भी अब तुम्हें याद करके कभी नहीं रोऊंगा
तेरे इश्क की गिरफ्त से छुट कर सुकूं से सोऊंगा
मैंने भी खुद ही अपने रिसते घाव को सहला दिया,
और तेरे सुंदर सपनों को अपनी आँखों में ही सुला दिया....
 
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score: 9.78227

average: 10.0

on: Jul 19, 2014
ratings: 21

tags: M.K
language: en

Today.. as I watched my daughter..
growing up...
I feel proud..as well as frightened..
Proud...for scaling heights..
Growing into a beautiful woman..
with dreams and goals in her eyes
and frightened coz..of the wicked world
today...

I wondered when people thought of
female infanticide...
I used to get angry when to be parents
asked doctors..which baby it was..
But, on seeing today's happenings..
my heart shudders at the thought of
the cold-blooded criminals...

I am not in a position to lift my finger
at any person..
I worry about the treasure, I hold at home..
My god.. how can I safeguard my baby..
from the clutches of the dirty hands...
My heart skips its beats..when she is
late...
I keep gazing at the gate...to watch her
return home safe...
I am all ears to receive her call..or the
buzz of the door bell..

It has become a daily routine to most
of the moms...who wait for their daughters
return home safe.. and sigh a breath of
relief...
Thank god... one more day has passed..
She is safe..
 
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score: 9.53147

average: 10.0

on: Jul 19, 2014
ratings: 6

tags: :
language: en

I'd like to see you in the morning light
I like to feel you when it comes to night
Now I'm here and I'm all alone
Still I know how it feels, I'm alone again


Tried so hard to make you see
But I couldn't find the words
Now the tears, they fall like rain
I'm alone again without you
Alone again without you
Alone again without you

I said stay, but you turned away
Tried to say that it was me
Now I'm here and I've lost my way
Still I know how it feels, I'm alone again
 
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score: 9.53147

average: 10.0

on: Jul 18, 2014
ratings: 6

tags: I MISS U
language: en

रिमझिम बारिश की बुँदे
जब छूती हैं मेरी पलकों को
अश्क बनकर मेरी आँखों में
तुम आ जाती हो

भीगी मिटटी की खुशबू
जब महकाती मेरी सांसे
बन खुशबू मेरी सांसो में
तुम महक जाती हो

सूरज की पहली किरण
जब दस्तक देती है मेरे द्वारे
बन सवेरा हर तरफ
बस तुम ही छा जाती हो

कोयल की कूँ कूँ
और मयूरे की पीयूह
बन सरगम मेरी दिल की
तार छेड़ जाती हो

साँझ के सूरज को
जब तकती हैं मेरी आँखे
बन झोँका हवा का
मेरी जुल्फें बिखराती हो

चांदनी रातों में
जब टूटता है कोई तारा
बंद आँखों में तुम
मेरी ख़्वाहिश बन जाती हो

गरजते हैं बादल
जब कड़कती हैं बिजलियाँ
कांपते मेरे दिल की
तुम धड़कन बन जाती हो

नींद जब लेती है
आगोश में मेरी आँखों को
बन सपना मेरी आँखों में
तुम ही बस जाती हो

जब भी उठती है कलम
कुछ लिखने की चाहत में
बन शब्द तुम ही मेरी
कविता सजाती हो

जब भी पढ़ती हैं
कोई कविता मेरी आँखे
हर शब्द में बस मुझे
तुम ही नजर आती हो

हर पल, हर घडी,
हर लम्हा मेरी यादो को
बस तुम ही याद आती हो
बस तुम ही याद आती हो
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Jul 18, 2014
ratings: 1

tags: rachel
language: en

This might long my face is burnning
I cannot keep it all long enough
I want to hide myself in something that's bigger than me
That I cannot control

I wanted you to help protect me
To keep me saved in my Saturday
Confronting the evidence to run away from it
Just when I needed you most

I want to say it now
Cause I don't believe in tomorrow
The storm is raging now
Cause I lost my faith in you
I want to have it now
Cause I don't believe in tomorrow
Avenge what I know now
Cause I have no faith in you

I will rise from the ashes again
You can call me up
But I still the same
So don't even try to figure me out
This don't rents
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Jul 18, 2014
ratings: 2

tags: poem
language: en

=== Love dream !!! ===
It’s raining today, the fire is on.
I wish I had a hand to lead me on.
But all I have, it is still a dream,
Still lying behind a diaphanous screen.

Can you please, please come and lift the veil,
Let me see the true colors, let me feel magic spell,
For when I will find you, I know we’ll aglow.
That magic can happen, we will both feel it, we will both know.

So, here, somewhere, not far away from you,
I dream about the day that you will get through.
And two souls will connect, two minds will inflame,
Two bodies will burn in passion and they both will feel the same.
 
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score: 9.59768

average: 10.0

on: Jul 18, 2014
ratings: 8

language: en

╔═════════════ ஜ۩۞۩ஜ ════════════╗
§ alaм Цкнщaн Fїllaн
¸•´` '*•¸. Mу Dєaя Бєaцтїfцl Palё$тїпє.¸•´`'*•¸
╚═════════════ ஜ۩۞۩ஜ ════════════╝



To my dead brothers in Syria,

Tto my crying Mothers in Afghanistan,

To my screaming sisters in Iraq,

To my shot fathers in Iran,

To my impaled aunts in Pakistan,

To my beaten uncles in Chechya,

To my hanged cousins in Burma,

To my tortured grandparents Bosnia,

To my crying children of Palestine

And the forgotten people of Somalia.

Give them some smile Ya Rabb..they`re too exhausted


May ALLAH grant you Justice and Jannah

๑๑۩۩๑●●●●๑۩۩๑ Дмёєи ๑۩۩๑●●●●๑۩۩๑

 
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Ever been to a graveyard ?
Ever read the different epitaphs
on different graves ?

Wonder,
If it were all same
in all of them,
The same grief
Lying reposed
All around the land.

A mother's son
A sister's brother
A lover's fiance
You could have said your prayers
At any of the graves
And quietly depart.

With such strange thoughts
I reached the two yards of land
Finally it was my time to rest.
Much before,
I could mix with the soil
Some other person
Entered my grave
Some one else's epitaph
Was engraved on my grave.

I look forward to the day
When You take back all this
All this is old,
too old !
 
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