tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-156693352024-10-25T02:22:46.670+05:00A spark of hope has just lightened the pitch black darkness which has, for quite a while, been blinding my senses ... have strained for a single ray of light ... and finally its there ... HESPER .. the SPARK in the DARK!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15669335.post-7331854239186250162008-03-11T01:29:00.012+05:002008-04-20T20:45:40.793+05:00

Long ago I got the idea to create something which could enlighten the darkness that had been ruining my being. I just got along with it, without knowing much to be honest. Yet it took me places where I could envision the brightness. Then I felt it wasn't actually a spark in the dark, it was just the ability to see the spark in the dark. That day I came up with conclusion and that was it.My

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In the economy of the heart, these presents are priceless...The Gift of ListeningBut you must really listen. Don't interrupt, don't daydream, don't plan your response. Just listen.The Gift of AffectionBe generous with appropriate hugs, kisses, pats on the back and handholds. Let these small actions demonstrate the love you have for family and friends.The Gift of LaughterClip cartoons. Share

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Intel may still be "inside" but the chipmaker is taking a leap ahead in the New Year with a new branding strategy. That is, Intel is adding to its ubiquitous brand "Intel Inside" with a new tagline: "Leap ahead."Intel formally announced the changes on Tuesday as part of a move to market itself as a platform provider with offerings like Centrino technology for notebook computers and Viiv for home

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rashid is a licensed bird banderrashid is drownedrashid is drowned ralph dellorrashid is also arashid is credited with corashid is one of the world's great research leadersrashid is the spiritual leader of the mosque of islamic brotherhood incrashid is associated with the following organizationsrashid is a lasik surgeon and corneal specialistrashid is facingrashid is vice president of research

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Happiness depends on more than years.All one's moments gather to a wavePassing in a rolling swell of tears,Passions too immense to name or save.Yet New Year's is a crest on which to sing,Now poised between the future and the past.Each awaits what course the fates may bring,Winds that never touch the things that last.Years turn and turn with an hypnotic graceEven as the depths of life lie

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Master if righteous will and daring deedOf self devotion in the cause of right,High-souled and steadfast in the hour of need.A selfless toiler walking in God's light'Mongst hostile factions eager to seize powerMisled by neither fear nor discontentAlone you stood self-poised and did not lower,Despite their threats and frowns, your high intent.A man of vision, hopeful, undismayedLongsighted hold

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Pakistan's First 3D gameStoryThe game revolves around the story of a youth Irfan Tariq who had to take up weapons in order to take revenge of his parents and sisters death by the Indian soldiers in Occupied Kashmir. He vows to fight against the Indian Army unless Kashmiris are given the right to choose their own fate and people are allowed to take part in a plebiscite in which they decide their

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[ All Images from Cricinfo]ALL OVER: Celebrating a well deserved Victory.oh Boy!!! Ashley Giles looks back and finds his uprooted stumps dancing all over the park by a stunning, epic, firey yorker by the Tiger.Danish celebrates the most vital wicket of the innings, that of Freddie's as one of his numerous beauties to knock off englishmen.

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Its EID!!!! ya i know u know ... told away anyway .... well EID day is .. so far sooooooo good :D ...well .... u know i m really tired ... yar Eid mil mil k ... wo bhi 3 3 baar :D:D ({)({)({).... ee i mean its good .... mmmmm I m supposed to post an "official" EID message then? :D:D .... yep, ... here it is ....To whom it may matterWishing ye all a very very happy Eid day, May countless

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A son and his father were walking on the mountains. Suddenly, his son falls, hurts himself and screams: "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain: "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"Curious, he yells: "Who are you?"He receives the answer: "Who are you?"Angered at the response, he screams: "Coward!"He receives the answer: "Coward!"He looks to his father and asks:

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What happened just after August 1947, All that seemed like beautiful tales of good times, all that I had read in the books and heard from elders. It always surprised me though to even think that how the nation had responded in time of need with such great enthusiasm and the spirit to help and heal the needy. I ever wondered what it was that really aroused the nation that they could help and

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October 8 .... 8:53 AMI was sleeping that time .. when suddenly shaken badly .... got up curiously ... was still thinking of wt had happened when heard mum's voice .... "its earthquake! come out!! Kashif!!! Rashid!!! ... come out" and we ran outside continuosly repeating "Allah-o-Akbar" ... Earth was jolting and we were sitting fearful of wt the next moments holds for us .... it lasted for some 6

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I am feeling a pain that .... that I wasnt familiar of .....Sometimes .. your ears can hear but cant preceive .... your eyes .... your eyes can see but cant believe .... you feel the pain you cant heel ... and you cant describe what you feel ..... sometimes you just ... you just want to cry out loud .... you just cant help ur tears come out ..... sometimes ... u dont know wt to do .... and even

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In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful. [1] When the Earth is shaken to its (utmost) convulsion, [2] And the Earth throws up her burdens (from within), [3] And man cries (distressed); 'What is the matter with it?' [4] On that Day will it declare its tidings: [5] For that thy Lord will have given her inspiration. [6] On that Day will men proceed in companies sorted out, to be shown

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A group of working adults got together to visit their University lecturer. The lecturer was happy to see them. Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in work and life. The Lecturer just smiled and went to the kitchen to get an assortment of cups - some porcelain, some in plastic, some in glass, some plain looking and some looked rather expensive and exquisite.LIFE: Cup or Water?The

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Click here for "Original" mood swings.

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I have been out of touch with my blog for last few days so i was just thinking how it will respond if ... if it was a teacher ... having this in my mind me started typing and ... it turned out to be something else than what i had expected it would be .... it is cool though ... i liked it ... hope u'll too ....The Actors:Rashid --Witty naughty student who rarely attends the class and today he's

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Thank you for your friendship and your love.However life may turn, this gift will beA mountain that has made my river bend,Nor will it flow the same way to the sea.Knowing you is something I'm made of.Years will not this part of me remove.One lives for just a brief eternity,Understanding truths that never end. Thank you frenz ...

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Passing every moment is like passing an year ...Sunny afternoon of September 19 ... my anxiousness is doubled with every moment … and since my friend has told me that the result had been declared earlier this noon I have just gone wild .. don’t know what to do …. Kaaaaaaaash main abhi ja sakta … but it was too late … its 3:15 n by the time I will reach there … I would probably find a deserted

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Sitting here … Fingers placed on keyboard …. Eyes glaring the screen … mind lost in somewhere not known … and music in on of course :P … as I plan to post my first bloggie ( or bongi to b more precise ) … time’s passing by … as I stop the mind-work and let my heart speak … oh yeah I like what it says …. So I start typing whatever it says ….I am always right, everyone else is wrong.I am never at

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