﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>STRADA PLACIDO: Desi</title><link>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Desi/</link><description>Placidity lies in rememberance of God Most High.</description><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 21:24:42 GMT</pubDate><copyright>Copyright 2009 The Burmastani</copyright><generator>jeeran RSSGenerator v1.0</generator><image><url>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/photos/profile_t.jpg</url><title>STRADA PLACIDO: Desi</title><link>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Desi/</link></image><item><title>People of God will always be happy</title><link>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/archive/2008/5/580418.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">580418</guid><description>Salaamaleykum,&lt;br /&gt;I came across this song, and found the lyrics quite inspirational. So, why not share?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sAP6m9jCe74"&gt;Here's the link to the video of the song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.radioreloaded.com/audio/5k/4431_Allah%20Ke%20Bande%20Hansde.mp3" type="audio/x-pn-realaudio-plugin" control="" autostart="false" loop="50" volume="100%" c..="" myconsole="" unhidden="true" height="50" width="180"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toota Toota Ek Parinda Aise Toota &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An angel was so badly broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ke Phir Jud Naa Paaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; That he could not be healed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loota Loota Kisne Usko Aise Loota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somebody stole (the wings) from the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ke Phir Ud Naa Paaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Till he was unable to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Girta Hua Woh Asma Se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He fell from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aakar Gira Zameen Par &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Onto the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Khwabon Mein Phir Bhi Badal Hi The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yet in his dreams there were still only clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woh Kehta Raha Magar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he kept saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Ke Allah Ke Bande Hasde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That the people of Allah will always be laughing (happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah Ke Bande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People of God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah Ke Bande Hasde Jo Bhi Ho Kal Phir Aayega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The people of Allah will always be laughing... whatever happens, tomorrow will still come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat *)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kho Ke Aapne Par Hi To Usne Tha Ud Naa Sikha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only after losing his wings did he learn to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kho Ke Aapne Par Hi To &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only after losing his wings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kho Ke Aapne Par Hi To Usne Tha Ud Naa Sikha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only after losing his wings did he learn to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Gham Ko Aapne Saath Mein Lele Dard Bhi Tere Kaam Aayega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take your sorrow with you, for the pain will be of use to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Ke Allah Ke Bande Hasde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That the people of Allah will always be laughing (happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah Ke Bande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People of God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah Ke Bande Hasde Jo Bhi Ho Kal Phir Aayega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The people of Allah will always be laughing... whatever happens, tomorrow will still come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat *)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tukde Tuke Ho Gaya Tha Har Sapna Jab Woh Toota &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He broke into pieces when every dream of his broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tukde Tuke Ho Gaya Tha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He broke into peices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tukde Tuke Ho Gaya Tha Har Sapna Jab Woh Toota &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He broke into pieces when every dream of his broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bhikre Tukdon Mein Allah Ki Marzi Ka Manzar Paayega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is only in the scattered pieces of your dreams that you will find the meaning of Allah's Will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Ke Allah Ke Bande Hasde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That the people of Allah will always be laughing (happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah Ke Bande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People of God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allah Ke Bande Hasde Jo Bhi Ho Kal Phir Aayega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The people of Allah will always be laughing... whatever happens, tomorrow will still come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat *)&lt;br /&gt;(repeat *) &lt;br /&gt;(repeat *)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 02:19:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/archive/2008/5/580418.html#comments</comments><author>The Burmastani&lt;afzalaung@gawab.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Desi/">Desi</category><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Self-improvement/">Self-improvement</category></item><item><title>I'm not mad with you,life.</title><link>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/archive/2007/7/268871.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">268871</guid><description>Salaamaleykum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    A few weeks ago, on a children's Hindi Song singing competition (Zee's SaReGaMaPa Lil' Champs), one of the kids sang a song that mesmerised the hearts of everyone that heard it...and not to mention the tears it brought.Here's the song on YouTube :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=E_WV6HRq3SM"&gt;Tujhsa Naraaz Nahin Zindegi&lt;/a&gt; from Masoom(1983)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/masoomposter.jpg" target="_self" title="Click to View"&gt;&lt;img src="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/t_2_masoomposter.jpg" alt="" align="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    And so that you get the feel of what I'm talking about, here's the translation of the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: Palatino Linotype; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I am not upset with you, life.. I am astonished;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;To your innocent questions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I am distressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I never thought that in order to live, I would have to take care of woes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;To smile, I would have to take on the debt of smiling;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If I were to smile, it seems that I would have to incur this debt upon my lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Today, if my eyes fill with tears, then they will fall;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Who knows whom these eyes will long for tomorrow;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Who knows where I lost;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The one tear I had kept hidden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Life, your sorrows have taught us new bonds;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Whomever you shall meet in the sunlight;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;You will feel the cool shade of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Script;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This song perfectly narrates the thoughts that's going in my mind and heart right now. I'm sure I'm not alone in this.After all, this is one of the Evergreen of  Bollywood.&lt;br /&gt;    Before I go far, let me recommend you to watch Masoom (Innocent). This wonderful movie made me almost weep like a baby.Naseeruddin, Shabna and little Jugal Hansraj acted splendidly...extra applause to Jugal  for his extraordinary act as an child actor. &lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=w7WN59FIY_8"&gt;Watch here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Ok back to the issue...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Script;"&gt;Life is beautiful, but it sometimes ask us questions to which,we have no answer. When this happen, we get stressed out and become walking zombies, due to excessive worry and thoughts. But we never hate life for that, as I said, Life's beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;    Sometimes, we say life's not fair...note down every time you say that,and you WILL realise that, sooner or later, you'll be saying life's beautiful again. Every misery that touches us,every headache/heartache/worry we receive, there's a good side behind it.&lt;br /&gt;   If the great fire of London never happened, London would have remained filthy and plague-infested...and never rose to be a major city in the world.&lt;br /&gt;    Well, of course, this is life, its not heaven. Having our heart crushed, painful incidents, emotionally tormenting scenarios are inevitable. At such times, people we love comes in handy..be they friends or family.&lt;br /&gt;    Bottom line, things happen for a reason...we just need to open our eyes and minds and search for the silver line.&lt;br /&gt;    Life is a voyage, fantastic, exciting unique voyage. Bon Voyage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Allah Madad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Script;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 10:35:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/archive/2007/7/268871.html#comments</comments><author>The Burmastani&lt;afzalaung@gawab.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Compliments/">Compliments</category><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Desi/">Desi</category><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Movies/">Movies</category><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Self-improvement/">Self-improvement</category></item><item><title>Life is Masala-زندگی ہے مصالحہ</title><link>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/archive/2006/6/55855.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">55855</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a title="Life is Masala" target="_self" class="link" href="http://i3.tinypic.com/11hdstj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/11hdstj_th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;Salaamaleykum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long delays.And to those people i normally stalk, i'm so sorry i cant stalk you guys much...my PC is really jamming up.I've been trying to write this post for at least one week.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, so that day, i was in my deep thought mode...and i came to a conclusion...life is masala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you do not know what a Masala is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: Arial Narrow; margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; A seasoning made by blending dry-roasted, ground spices, such as
black pepper, cumin, cloves, and cardamom, used in the cooking of
northern India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: Arial Narrow; margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;" class="ety"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;[Urdu &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;garm maṣāliḥ, garam masālā&lt;/span&gt;, hot spices : &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;garm, garam&lt;/span&gt;, hot, burning (from Persian &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;garm&lt;/span&gt;, from Middle Persian, from  Old Persian &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;garma-&lt;/span&gt;, in &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;garma-pada&lt;/span&gt;, entrance of the heat, month name) + &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;maṣāliḥ, masālā&lt;/span&gt;, ingredients, mixture of spices (from Persian &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;masāleḥ&lt;/span&gt;, from Arabic &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;maṣāliḥ&lt;/span&gt;, pl. of maṣlaha, benefit, from &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="emon"&gt;ṣalaḥa&lt;/span&gt;, to be good).]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;So its the mixture of many types of spices...just like the Masalaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;in life..there's good times, sad times,hopeful moments, crashed moments, tears, smiles, adrenalin rush, broken hearts, and so on and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;Life is, indeed,Masala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;Now, there are many types of Masala- Bombay Masala, Hydrebadi Masala, National Briyani Masala, Shan Masala,..etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;Again, just like the variety of Masalas, there are variety of lifes we live. A Briyani Masala can NEVER be like a Gosht Masala ...the mixture of spices is different. The composition is different for every different type of Masala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;My life, or rather, masala is different from yours.You might have more friends than me, but i might have more smiles then you.or maybe vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;My point is...one's life,one's Masala composition is totally different from another's masala composition..er..life. So...we should be ourselves.we must want to be unique, there's no point having two packets of  Bombay Masala when we can have one Bombay masala and one  fish Masala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;"&gt;BE UNIQUE...YOU ARE SPECIAL...THERE'S NO MASALA LIKE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 22:14:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/archive/2006/6/55855.html#comments</comments><author>The Burmastani&lt;afzalaung@gawab.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Desi/">Desi</category><category domain="http://afzalaung.jeeran.com/categories/Self-improvement/">Self-improvement</category></item></channel></rss>