tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37591968284968452222024-02-08T11:16:03.288-08:003G mashUpzw3lcum guyx....here you'll find all the mashups i have in my mind or i have ever contributed...my personal experiences with a little topping of humor ;)...plus any hot topics...do comment and lets make it an interactive one....feel free in contributing ur thoughts over mine.....remember ' I CANT SPELL S" "CCESS WITHOUT "U" ' ;) adios!Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-89253208213764734732012-12-07T09:40:00.001-08:002012-12-07T09:43:49.728-08:00You really wanna know?? (CAUTION: not for soft hearted people)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Well this is a true
story that happened and I’d never forget that night even if I lost my memory as
no-one can remove those tragic and dismaying minutes of my life. Even today I
get scare to death when I get that flashback. On top of that, awful part is
when this hallucination app<a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=3759196828496845222" name="_GoBack"></a>ears without knocking my door.
OMG! I can still recall how appalling it was and while writing about it, I can
feel its recurrence….DAMN!!!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Okay so, this is what
happened. It was different than what usually happens in movies and series that
I was alone and it was dark and then heard something and then bizarre people
showed up with skeletons and fresh wounds on them and then the traditional
phrase of scream “aAaAAaaaAah…” and then running from here and there and
creatures and bodies coming out from every wall and ceiling, from fridge and
oven and suddenly everyone is starving to eat you and boom they finally eat
you….burb….and they say “let’s hunt for something else”. Hey guys chill, you
seem scared already. This did not happen with me. Gosh! Stay with me. Well my
story was different I wasn’t home alone I was at a friend’s place and having a
good time. Now don’t ask/think obvious questions; was I with girls? What was I
doing with them at their place? Did my parents know I was with them late night?
Blah blah blah…not the point. Well after playing for some time (don’t be
pervert) we got hungry and thought we should eat. We checked refrigerator and
closet but surprisingly couldn’t find anything except a bottle of milk as the
whole thing was empty. She has been living in this place for more than a year
now and was shocking to see an empty fridge but no worries there are many
aliens living in this world, this is what I thought and said “let it go alien
we’ll order something”, she laughed at my sarcasm and said “ai ai captain”,
funny right?? But you won’t be smiling towards the end of my story. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We ordered pizza my
favorite cheese, jalapeños and pineapples (yummm). Doorbell rang just 3 minutes after I hung up.
We were like “cool…pizza lazziza” (phrase I use every time whenever I get to
eat pizza). I opened the door and saw no-one. I was shocked. I thought some kid
did a prank on me so I closed the door and a minute after, doorbell rang again
and saw no-one. I got pissed so I went into my friend’s room to yell at her
what kind a stupid neighborhood she has, but couldn’t find her anywhere in the
house. Got little scared but managed to show some manhood later one when I
found her cloths outside guestroom’s bathroom and I could hear someone was
inside. Well now don’t assume I would have asked to go in, I just went it like
that knowing her cloths were outside (how can anyone miss this opening…curse
your shyness). I saw no one in there except water coming through a shower and
an empty tub. “Damn!” I said. As soon as I turned the power went out, it was a
complete blackout. Now I started to panic a bit and reflexively said
“mummmmmy”. I somehow managed to find a bed, laid on it and closed my eyes.
Momentarily I heard some steps, opened my eyes and every freaking moronic
friend was holding a torch facing their faces and scared me to death and said
“happy birthday to you..buahahahaha” and boom lights came on they started
taking pictures of me getting horrendously unspeakable and damn these people
got me almost a heart attack. But that’s not it folks, I was being towed and
put into that shower which was then filled with eggs, lemon, tomato and of
course water. And yea I wasn’t wearing anything as these scoundrels took off
everything while I was being towed (now don’t be a complete pervert). They
didn’t stop there they started filming and took pictures all along plus sprayed
whip cream topped with sprinkles. Complete gross. Nevertheless tagged me on fb
saying “lazziza of the year” and then gave me my pizza saying “eat your
lazziza” when in fact they made one out of me.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So remember folks,
don’t go to any girl’s place late at night and don’t dare hangout with lots of
friends who are female and especially who knows your birthday, you might end up
in a dryer or GOD knows where. See I told you earlier, you won’t be smiling you
would be in fact laughing.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-57650873652138351982012-12-07T09:38:00.003-08:002012-12-07T09:38:20.839-08:00Tomorrow… promise ‘Wallah’<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">This era is the most
busiest nevertheless distracted era ever and the speed with which time is
traveling I’m afraid people especially youths will forget what their central
focus and aim was than what they are actually doing now and signs of which are
shown everyday with numbers incrementing in multipliers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Well people who lived
before or belong to era before us have less distractions than what people face
nowadays, and so that’s the main reason why people especially youths achieved
what they wanted. Hold on readers, are you thinking I’m talking about studies
here?? HeLL n0! I’m talking about every single thing anyone wanted, be it…..business,
studies, sports or any other passion and target they had. But parallel to how
much time is flying, number of youths which are actually succeeding in
accomplishing their end desires are reducing every moment. Factors could be a
number of reasons but key influences are remote in quantity. Wait..…wait..stay
right there everyone….i’m not justifying
that it’s someone else fault that we get divertion from our ambitions, it is
completely our fault. Now don’t be confuse by this I’m on your side and don’t
give it a second thought whether I’m with you or not because if you do I’m
afraid I might get hurt, physically though :P. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Well we always say
“dude if I had a chance I would have nailed it brother” but we don’t realize we
got plenty and then our blame game starts “man I was in this situation and that
and this” the usual shit goes on. Everything has pros and cons we impliedly
choose devil’s paradise. Hell yea it’s so much fun being there but in the end
laying down on the couch or on bed makes us realize and we say three beautiful
words again and again like someone is giving a speech for getting an
achievement award, in which they say “I wanna thank bla bla bla” we say “W.T.FFF”
(ya’all know what this means..c’mon don’t expect me to elaborate this part
haha). And to end these stir craziness and proceed with our precious sleep
(which bdw we don’t wanna comprise at any cost, despite going to bed at 2am or
3am) we say the usual line “Wallah tomorrow I’ll start, daikhna kal kya kerta
hu main” and then that start is never seen again until you get another flashback
while trying to sleep.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">That’s life, reality and
facing truth is bitter but at the same time the biggest tool to change
ourselves and attain what we want. Start facing vera<a href="" name="_GoBack"></a>city,
it is one of the keys to be successful.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Stay blessed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-54383094763590625792012-10-02T18:23:00.001-07:002012-10-02T18:23:51.046-07:00Roka kisney HAI!!! (poem)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Haqeeqat ko
pehchan dunya tayrey qadmo may hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Kisi aur ko khuda na maan dunya tayrey qadmo may hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Kyun
phaylata hai haath kisi kay aagay,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Rab sey maang wohi daynay wala hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Apney aap ko
eik nazar tau daikh,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Sara jaha tayrey qadmoo may aasakta hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Eik baar
sachayee ka saamna tau ker,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Khud haqeeqat saamney aati hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Apni aukaat
pehchan, aankhay khool,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Dunya qadam choomaygi, ye mujey yaqeen hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Qismat per
roona choorday, tujh may who baat hai jo kisi may nae,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Eik baar apnay aap ko aazma, ashk kyun bahata hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Bharosa
rakh, tu bi us cheez ka haqdaar hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Khuda kay siwa kissi aur ko kyun pujhta hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Juuti per
rakh us zalim ko jo tujhey kehta hai nae hosakta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Tu bi btaday ussey, tu kissi sey kum kaha hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Apnay
jazbaat aur ana ko sambhal ayazi,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Sab kersaktey hai woh kaam jo qismat per nae rootey hai.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-70621960634920118172012-10-02T18:22:00.003-07:002012-10-02T18:22:22.448-07:00nA kar...........Na kaR (poem)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Na ker ye
sab zeyba nae dayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Kyun zidi
hai tu, harkatey chor kyun nae dayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Mulk badnaam hai, factoriya jal rahi
hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Tu ab bi usi per ara hai, zehn per zor kyun nae dayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Khuda ko
bhool chukay ho, Rasool (PBUH) ke izzat tau duur ki baat hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Apno ka aur nukassan na ker, aankhay khool kyun nahi dayta,</div>
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<o:p></o:p></div>
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In aatish
gardiyo sey kisi ka bhala nae hota,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Tareek gawa hai faida kisi ka nae, ye sab choor kyun nae
dayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Musalman eik
jism hai, dil na dukha kisi ka,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Kismet tayrey haath may nahi, kyun sachaye qabool nae
kerlayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Eik baar
kisi ka bhala tau ker,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Manzil asaan hai phir, maan kyun nae layta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Us chaar
diwari ka ehsaan tau ker zalim,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Jaha tanha hoga tu, maut ka manzar yaad kyun nae kerta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Paisa, power
aur fame, aati rehti hai,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Kirdaar sambhaal, parday khool kyun nae dayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Alfaaz aur
kirdaar kay zakham ka andaza nahi tujhey,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Jeetayji na maar kisi ko, qismat sey khailna choor kyun nae
dayta,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Bus jumlay
khatum, hum khaak kay supurdh hogae <i>ayazi</i>,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Phr bi lafzo ka ilzaam humhe par aya, kay funkariyo sey dur
kyun nahi rehtay,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-87665291501092301222012-10-02T18:18:00.001-07:002012-10-02T18:18:40.351-07:00cRazy little thinG y0u cAll LovE =p (poem)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Crazy little
thing we call love<o:p></o:p></div>
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Is it real or just a curve?<o:p></o:p></div>
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One day one
lady other day another<o:p></o:p></div>
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Resembles doc paper, take pills after one another,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Can’t help
this lust<o:p></o:p></div>
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Why do girls blindly trust?<o:p></o:p></div>
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After
everything that happens<o:p></o:p></div>
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Still they fell for some moronic sentence,<o:p></o:p></div>
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What each
want you know that<o:p></o:p></div>
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Still girls say don’t touch that,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Teasing goes
around all summer<o:p></o:p></div>
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Now that’s their way of a kicker,<o:p></o:p></div>
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But we no
hand-cuffed ever<o:p></o:p></div>
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We just fix her best friend to be together,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Things go
intense we split up<o:p></o:p></div>
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She yells don’t even say whats up,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Next day
delist from BBM<o:p></o:p></div>
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Lets move on and get some new ram,<o:p></o:p></div>
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What’s life
without a little fun?<o:p></o:p></div>
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But we don’t prefer playing in sun,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Different
timings for different ones<o:p></o:p></div>
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Never paid bill, not even once,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Valentine
comes pockets get deficit<o:p></o:p></div>
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OMG, so many gifts just so pathetic,<o:p></o:p></div>
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And then
again we switch our ones<o:p></o:p></div>
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Like ice cream, can’t spent time with the same ones,<o:p></o:p></div>
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We feel
telling our intentions<o:p></o:p></div>
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No room for some long-term sessions,<o:p></o:p></div>
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But your
tender makes us say nothing<o:p></o:p></div>
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And we end up breaking you for nothing,<o:p></o:p></div>
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We will
never change we love our game<o:p></o:p></div>
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But the real deal you will always remember my name</div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-50302425779798674842012-10-02T18:15:00.002-07:002012-10-02T18:15:57.674-07:00What Stops y0u....? (poem)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Stand up,
don’t bend down<o:p></o:p></div>
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Life is no shit, open your eyes,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Depression
and tension we created them<o:p></o:p></div>
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Recognition & self-respect we destroyed it,<o:p></o:p></div>
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No matter
how hard it gets<o:p></o:p></div>
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You can always get what you want,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Don’t play
with nature and religion<o:p></o:p></div>
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Pop yourself out of this bubble,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Get up, face
the world destiny is your<o:p></o:p></div>
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Have faith, burn the sins not the gold,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Wash your
face, roll your sleeves<o:p></o:p></div>
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It ain’t hard, face your deeds,<o:p></o:p></div>
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You will
accomplish what you deserve<o:p></o:p></div>
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Just go for it and try again,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Don’t rely
on others, recognize your gem<o:p></o:p></div>
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Don’t let it rotten or you will fail,<o:p></o:p></div>
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A friendly
worthy advice, be stubborn<o:p></o:p></div>
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Put a face on smile not on fire<o:p></o:p></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-45822430751583630212012-10-02T18:13:00.003-07:002012-10-02T18:13:47.146-07:00Only U.... (poem)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Wanna watch
you all day<o:p></o:p></div>
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Wanna watch you all night,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Just you and
you<o:p></o:p></div>
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And no one else but you,<o:p></o:p></div>
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You flash in
mirror, in bed, in my arms<o:p></o:p></div>
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Gosssssh! What’s wrong with my eyes?<o:p></o:p></div>
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Your smiles
your sparkling eyes<o:p></o:p></div>
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Just wanna dive in those storming eyes,<o:p></o:p></div>
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You make me
feel top of my game<o:p></o:p></div>
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No wonder people say you make my day,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Don’t think
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My feeling aren’t that low,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Fake would
take you and burn you<o:p></o:p></div>
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I cut myself if I eva hurt you,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Ball in your
court right now<o:p></o:p></div>
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For once, use heart & no brain now.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-78210385503339515682012-10-02T18:09:00.004-07:002012-10-02T18:09:36.165-07:00Life As it comes......<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">For what it’s worth, always had a faith, dreams, passion,
trust and self-confidence. Some called it talent, some called me god-gifted and
some bragged about me saying I was on cloud 9. Truth is……it’s all fake! It’s
all a lie….. Because it’s no talent, it’s no gift and definitely it ain’t
passion. It’s just luck and its correct timing which made everyone perceive it.
Maybe I have something maybe it’s my fantasy or maybe people are right I’m a
douche-bag.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: lime;">In all this life one thing I have learned amongst others
that people come and go, if everyone gets what they wish for then everyone
would be God. Our destiny is always opposite of what we think and plan for and
one day we look behind and laugh out on what we use to think of us, sometimes top
of the world and sometimes inside a dungeon. But facts remain the same…..time
comes and goes, darkness appears and leaves but one thing exists and will
remain the same no matter how much you try, can’t deny the actualities and
verity that lies and surrounds you.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Remember one thing, something is always there
for everyone and fortuitously we signify that thing in a dramatic fashion.
First we say it’s the worst that could happen and then laugh when the
realization phase occurs. No matter what kind of person you are, what religion,
culture, ethnicity or category you belong to, this script remains the same in
everyone’s life.</span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Respect it......! brag about it......! HELL do what eva you like...... just dont cry over it ;)</span></span></div>
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Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-55926601470002335032012-06-28T17:47:00.001-07:002012-06-28T17:47:09.877-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"><b><span style="color: red;"><u>main kehta hu ..... its possible!!!</u></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">sab kehtay hai nae hosakta...mein kehta hu its possible,</span><br style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;" /><span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">mushkil nae koi kaam....mein kehta hu its possible,</span><br style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;" /><br style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;" /><span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">insaan dukhoo ka guldasta hai,</span><br style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;" /><span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">khushi kay poday lagana...its possible,</span><br style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;" /><span class="text_exposed_show" style="color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"><br />dunya ka koi kaam mushkil nae,<br />naam do mujhey...its possible,<br /><br />darney say kub kissi ko hua hai kuch hasil?<br />mujhsey milo..in sab kay baad bi kehta hu...its possible,<br /><br />eik muskurahat kay leye, hudday paar, kya kuch nae kerta ayaz tu<br />jab koi kehta hai its not possible ziddi hai tu jan laga layta hai yehi kehker...its possible</span>
</div>Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-24651937745280494072012-04-02T10:29:00.007-07:002012-04-02T12:18:52.820-07:00Ment-A-lity of liFe....inception to decline<span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">so here it comes....</span></span><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">a long time..yeah i know....so this is what i have been thinking for the past few weeks.... what does it takes to change someone's mentality?? is it constant? is it by birth? inherent? what </span>develops<span style="font-size: 100%;"> it? what are the </span>influences<span style="font-size: 100%;">? and hw do they change?</span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">..</span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">..</span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">....interesting isn't it!..yeah...let me share you my thoughts..offence if i hurt someone ;)</span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">mentality i believe is never constant, no matter how stubborn a person is. Because when life give U-turns.... even the good ones gets </span>shaken ;)</span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">mentality builds as person grows. Its inception begins from the environment, culture, family relations and things he/she watches in his/her surroundings. And this starts from the day one when a child opens his eyes.</span></span></div><div><span >First and most influential reading he gets is family behavior and relationship around him. Slowly and gradually when he grows up, his surroundings grow bigger and he meets new people and friends. Their his mentality gets shaken again, he develops it more, changes some and modifies it. When goes into the maturity stage mentality again being tested.</span></div><div><span >Then comes the real test of life, when a person have relationships to handle, mentality's real strength gets judged.</span></div><div><span >At last a person enters into the stage where he learns it all, experiences a lot and has a pool full of life spending tips. There mentality doesn't move an inch, it gets constant and gets more stubborn then a person himself.</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span >But there are people in this world who's mentalities have had remote changes but yet there is NO-ONE yet born and i believe wont be born whose mentality would remain 100% since its inception till his whole life.</span></div><div><span ><br /></span></div><div><span >Nevertheless, as a Muslim i also believe that Messengers of GOD are exceptions here.</span></div>Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-89995924547780677842012-02-19T12:03:00.000-08:002012-02-19T12:05:55.261-08:00Tension or Depression solutionwhat is more better guyz...taking anti depression pills or intake some kind of nicotine..preferably cigrate..... or any other thing?<br /><br />what are ur suggesstions?Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-47626897932071378492012-02-19T01:08:00.000-08:002012-02-19T01:17:28.520-08:00r muslims fundamentalists? extremist? or terrorrist?guyx.....<br />hitler killed 6 crore people including world war II<br />joseph stalin killed 1 crore 45 lacs<br />mao tsi tsung killed 1 crore 40 lacs<br />robistiere killed 40 lacs<br /><br />they were all non-muslims...then how cud one say Muslims r terrorrist or extremist...history proved that non-muslim r the biggest killers of humanity...then y people often say that Muslims are fundamentalist, extremist or terrorist.Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-64207519340455089962012-02-19T01:05:00.000-08:002012-02-19T01:07:59.442-08:00Golden worDs....3 simple tips to play safe in the game of life.....<br /><br />*dont promise when u r hapPy.<br /><br />*dont reply when u are angry.<br /><br />*dont decide when u r sad.Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759196828496845222.post-36470896042561891822012-02-18T13:39:00.002-08:002012-02-18T13:49:23.177-08:00Hola....... :Dh3y ppl...first blog....just a welcome thingy...i even dont know if its correct or not...just want to thAnk u guyx for visiting...it's just the beginning ;) luV u awl<br />tcz n yeah i forgt to give u guys my first tip ;)<br /><br />o boi...here it goes.....<br />always remember my golden words..."Dont worry Be happy" "no Tear can resolve any problem or past..so use ur hands, wipe it off, look forward, begin with a new damn and still u dont find any solution........wot u waiting for??? call me idiots ;)"<br /><br />for now itna he... ;) tcz!Ayaz Wadiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344369504571219523noreply@blogger.com0