Dubidha

                                                                                     

Zindegi Sidhi Kyun Nehi Hain

Yeh Sawal Itihass Ne Har Lamha Pucha Hain

Agar Sab Kuch Ek Hi Hisaab Se Chalta

Toh Kitna Aacha Hota

Yeh Dubidha Hume Hamesha 

Kashmakash Mein Kyun Daal Deti Hain ?

Tumne Kavi Hire Ko Dekha Hain

Koyle Ki Khhan Se Nikalte Hue ?

Uss Ki Badan Mein Tab Shayed 

Kali Kali Si Ek Maila Chadar Ghire Rahete Hain

Usse Pata Nehi Hota Hain

Ke Uss Ke Saath Kya Hone Wala Hain

Phir Usse Hum Log Utha Le Aate Hain

Zohri Usse Bahut Bariki Se Tarash Te Hain

Uss Ke Badan Mein Chamak Aati Hain

Usse Kured Kured Ke Ek Aakar Diya Jata Hain

Phir Woh Chali Jati Hain Kisi Aamir Ke Ghar

Kisi Insan Ki Badan Ki Shobha Barhane Ke Liyeh

Lekin Kuch Dino Ke Baad Insaan Uss Ki Chamak Se

Dhire Dhire Ubb Ne Lagte Hain Aur Kisi Aur Pathar Ki Taraf

Uss Ki Mann Bahek Ne Lagti Hain Aur Woh Hira

Kisi Khubsurat Pitare Ki Andhere Mein Gum Ho Jati Hain

Tab Woh Ek Show Piece Ban Jati Hain 

Uss Aamir Ki Ghar Ke Shobha Barha Ne Ke Liyeh

Lekin Kavi Gaur Se Dekhna 

Zohri  Jab Hire Ko Tarash Ti Hain

Toh Uss Ki Badan Se Kuch Chhote Chhote Tukre

Idhar Udhar Bikhar Ke Pare Rahete Hain

Unn Tukron Ko Bazar Mein 

Pani Ke Dam Pe Becha Jata Hain

Kuch Kanch Ke Karigar Usse Kharid Lete Hain

Aur Apni Chaku Ke Nokh Par

Unn Tukron Ko Lagake Woh Kanch Ke 

Bikhre Hue Hisson Ko Kat Kar  Sahi Aakar Dete Hain

Tum Jo Apni Chehre Ko 

Roz Ek Aaine Mein Dekhti Ho 

Woh Aaina Shayed Aisi Hi Kisi Hire Ki Madad Se

Uss Ki Chuan Se Apna Ek Alag Pahechan Banayi Hain

Woh Tumhe Apni Pith Par Kali Poch Ke Bawajud

Apni Samne Ki Ujale Se 

Tumhari Surat Ki Sacchi Pahechan Karwati Hain

Main Hoon Woh Aaina Jiski Badan Mein

Aate Jate Uthte Baith Te Duniya 

Kali Pochne Ki Koshish Karti Hain

Tab Main Bhagti Hoon Khudah Ki Dar Pe

Jahan Woh Mujhe Phir Se Hatheli-e-Almas 

Ki Chuan Se Phir Se Ek Nayi Roop Deti Hain

Aur Tum Ho Woh Hira Jisse Main Pitare Mein

Bandh Hote Nehi Dekh Sakti Issiliyeh

Kavi Kavi Apni Sacchai Ki Dhar Se Tumhe Tarash Ne Ki

Koshish Kar Ti Hoon Aur Yeh Toh Tum Janti Ho

Bina Kharoch Ke Hira Chamkti Nehi

Aur Hira Agar Na Tarshe Toh Kanch Ko Kategi Kaise ?

Hira Hatheli Ki Shobha Zarur Barhati Hain

Lekin Usse Agar Zaban Pe Rakkho Toh Woh

Zaher Ban Jati Hain Aur Agar Usse Chaku Ke

Nokh Pe Rakkho Toh Woh Karigar Ke Faan Mein

Aur Usski Jadu-e-Nakshe Ke Hunar Se

Aaine Ko Nayi Roop Milti Hain

Kyun Ki Kanch Hire Ko Nehi Kat Sakta

Lekin Hira Kanch Ko Kat Sakta Hain            

Issiliyeh Aaine Ko Hire Ki Zarurat Hain

                                                                          Dilemma of Duality :)

                                                                                        

City of Temple Bishnupur :)

                                                                                     

Rasmancha

The oldest brick temple in Bishnupur, Rasmancha has unique structure and is the only temple of its kind in India. Built by Malla King Bir Hambir in 1600 CE, the temple has only one chamber, the sanctum sanctorum, with an elongated tower encircled by turrets which are of hut shapes. It is enclosed by a passageway and there are some big cannons which date back to Malla period.

During the festival of Vaishnava Ras, all the idols of Radha Krishna of Bishnupur region used to be bought here to be worshipped by the people. The festival is no longer held now; it was held till 1932 and then stopped. Moreover, Rasmancha is no longer a temple today; it is a protected monument now. 

Jorebangla Temple

Built by Malla King Raghunath Singh during 1655 AD, this temple is one of the tourist places in Bishnupur town. The temple has an appearance of two thatched huts joined together and surmounted by a single tower. The temple’s roofs and walls have classical Chala style of architecture and the terracotta works on the walls are simply magnificent.

A plenty of terracotta panels are set on the walls and rooms of the temple and some carved designs on the temple displays the Royal lifestyles, stories depicting the epics and historical scenes. This ancient structure built using laterite bricks is a worth visiting site in Bishnupur town.

Madan Mohan Temple

This eka-ratna temple was built by Malla King Durjana Singh Dev in late 17th century. Considered to be one of the oldest temples in Bishnupur, it has a square flat roof with curved cornices and a pinnacle over the top. Stories of the Ramayana, Mahabharata and the Puranas can be depicted from the wonderfully carved walls of the temple. 

                                                                                    

DALMADAL CANON 

After downfall of the Malla dynasty the royal cannon was carelessly half-buried under the red soil of Bishnupur. But the legend who bears the dormant history of wars in Bengal, established itself over the surface again by the help of the British rulers in 1919. Dalmadal, the great royal cannon and historical proof of Bishnupur is still standing firmly with all its glorious personality and confidence.

According to history Maharaja Bir Humbeer spent One lack & Twenty Five Thousand Rupees to manufacture this devastating weapon to protect his kingdom. In Bengali language ‘Dala’ means ‘Group’ which indicates ‘Enemies’ here and ‘Mardan’ means ‘Destroy’. So it’s easy to understand that the name itself signifies the purpose and activities of the gigantic royal piece of iron. Some people say Dalmadal is a combined shape of two individual cannon Dal & Madal. Generally the Bramhins of Bishnupur believes that there were many famous religious hailstones under the territory of Malla kingdom and one of them was Dalmadal stone which was former traditional God of Jagannath Karmakar the reputed artisan & creator of the cannon, who named that weapon as a salute. He surprisingly soldered 63 plate of irons and shaped that weapon. It was not so easy to get pure iron from raw mineral-iron at that period which was probably around 1600 AD. Associates of History say that only charcoals were used to burn and melt iron at that time. Elephants and big wheels were used to carry that cannon into the battlefield.
According to famous myth inhabitants of Bishnupur believes that Lord Madanmohan fired that weapon with his own hand to protect His city from the inroads of Maratha dacoits or Borgies. So the local people respects the cannon which was touched and blessed by Lord Madanmohan. Madanmohan is the local name of Lord Krishna.

                                                                              

MA CHINNAMASTA MANDIR

The third Mahavidya is Chinnamasta. Listen to the story of Her origin from the Pancharatna Grantha.

Once Parvati went with Her friends Dakini and Varnini to take a bath in the Mandakini River. Parvati was feeling very happy and a lot of love was welling up inside Her. Her complexion darkened and the feeling of love completely took over. Her friends on the other hand were hungry and asked Parvati to give them some food. Parvati requested them to wait and said that She would feed them after a while, and began walking.

After a short while, Her friends once again appealed to Her, telling Her that She was the Mother of the Universe and they Her children, and asked to be fed quickly. Parvati replied that they should wait until they got home. Her friends could not wait any longer and demanded that their hunger be satisfied immediately. The compassionate Parvati laughed and with her finger nail cut Her own head. Immediately the blood spurted in three directions. Her two friends drank the blood from two of the directions and the Goddess herself drank the blood from the third direction. Since she cut Her own head, she is known as Chinnamasta.

Chinnamasta shines like a lightning bolt from the Sun. She demonstrates the rare courage needed to make the highest conceivable sacrifice. May we imbue that very same courage from that daring Goddess!

 IN THE TEMPLE OF MA CHINNAMASTA MANDIR I HAVE PERFORMED A SPECIAL PUJA FOR YOU. :D THIS GODDESS IS BELIEVED SO COMPASSIONATE TO HER DEVOTEE'S THAT NO ONE RETURN BACK WITHOUT GET HER DIVINE HAND OF BOON , TO VISIT THIS TEMPLE IS SIMPLY A BLISS !!!    :D

A COURTESY OF GOOGLE

                                               To My Fire & All of You , Enjoy !!! :D <3<3<3

                                                                         

Tom On The Top !!! :)

                                                                            

 "When I say I climbed Everest what I really mean is … my team climbed Mount Everest."

Tom Whittaker rocked conventional wisdom when, as an amputee, he created a world first by becoming the first person with a disability to climb Mount Everest. Now he is aiming for a new world record; to become the first amputee to conquer the highest peak on each of seven continents.

Tom Whittaker, a world-class mountaineer, has pitted himself against the North Face of the Matterhorn in winter, Mt. McKinley, and the nose of El Capitan in Yosemite Valley. On Thanksgiving Day of 1979, a car accident shattered both his legs. Emergency surgery saved his life but required the removal of his right kneecap - and the amputation of his right foot. Tom Whittaker’s life had changed forever but his adventures had just begun. Nineteen years later, Whittaker made history and stunned the world when he became the first ‘disabled’ climber ever to conquer Mount Everest.

This was his third attempt on that mountain. In 1995 he came within 1,500 feet of the summit before being beaten back. On returning to base camp, teammate Greg Child gave Tom a stone saying “I picked this up on the summit and I want you to put it back where I got it from”. The gauntlet was cast.

Three years later, after overcoming a lung infection, and medical opposition, Tom’s perseverance and determination paid off. On May 27th, 1998, Whittaker made a footprint on Everest and climbing history by stepping onto the 'Roof of the World'. He returned the stone, he redefined the possible, but more than anything his achievement stands as a beacon to all who aspire to take a dream and turn it into something great.

All this was captured in CBS’s documentary film, "Footprint on Everest", which won the Teddy (Roosevelt) Award for best adventure documentary. The film was re-tooled for “48 Hours" with Dan Rather as “Against All Odds.”

Tom Whittaker’s experiences have taken him on a remarkable journey of adventure and self-discovery. He proved to the world – and himself – that the mind is more powerful than the body. He has battled to raise awareness of diversity and the real abilities of people with disabilities. Tom is convinced that the best way for people, no matter who they are, to achieve their destinies is through well defined values, self knowledge, clear goals and the ambition and drive to make it happen. Whittaker’s wining formula has worked for him and his teams in the most extreme environments on Earth. Of this you can be absolutely certain; it will work for your people - Guaranteed!

Biodata: Tom Whittaker

With 35 years of experience in teamwork, leadership and motivation training Tom Whittaker is an educator and expert and human achievement. He has two Masters Degrees from Idaho State University’s College of Education and pursued Doctoral studies at Colorado State University in the School of Human Resources.

The son of a Welsh army officer, Tom Whittaker worked as a schoolteacher in the UK, a rig diver in the North Atlantic and as a nightclub bouncer in Gibraltar. He arrived in the U.S. having worked his passage delivering a 65-foot yacht across the Atlantic. He has been a program director for the Canadian Outward Bound Mountain School, he founded and directed the Cooperative Wilderness Handicapped Outdoor Group at Idaho State University and for nine years, Whittaker taught wilderness leadership studies as a professor at Prescott College in Arizona.

Tom Whittaker became a naturalized American citizen in 1986. Twenty years later he was inducted into “The Most Excellent Order of the British Empire” by Queen Elizabeth II at Buckingham Palace when he was awarded an MBE, for service to people with disabilities and mountaineering.

Tom Whittaker currently serves as the Executive Director of the Call to Duty Foundation that is dedicated to integrating service men and women from Iraq and Afghanistan back into the society they fought to protect. He lives in the mountains of Arizona with his two young daughters.

• Tom Whittaker was inducted into The Most Magnificent Order of the British Empire when he was presented the Member of the British Empire award at a royal investiture at Buckingham Palace by Queen Elizabeth II.
• The Gene Autry Courage Award
• The Franklin D. Roosevelt Award: March of Dimes
• The ESPN "Superlative performance" Arete Award
• Freedom of the Human Spirit Award - International Center for the Disabled
• Just One Break, Inc. Role Model of the Year Award

Educational Initiative

Whittaker’s message of diversity went out in seven separate Scholastic News publications to some two million school children. An interactive curriculum 5th through 12th grades was subscribed to by 760 schools in the U. S. and Canada. Another million hits were logged on web sites that were maintained during the expedition.

Environmental Initiative

Tom Whittaker’s expedition retrieved more than 1,000lbs of garbage from the high camps and recycled it to the highest standards. They also retrieved 89 oxygen Cylinders that were shipped back to the US and sold to cover the cost of the initiative. 

                                             where head is held high and mind is without fear

                                                        Mmmuuuaaaaaahhhh :O

                                            Hat's Off to You Tom  <3 <3 <3 :D

                                                                                  
"You touched our hearts and souls and made us laugh in the process. I walked away (in tears of course) with a renewed sense of appreciation for where I work, where I live, for my country, for my health and for life in general. Everyone loved your style, your humor and your ease in speaking. The only complaint I have heard about the day was 'next time, please provide Kleenex!'"

—Ronda J. Executive
 
Assistant to the President & CEO
Yavapai Regional Medical Center

"As evidenced by the applause at different times during your presentation, and the standing ovation at the end, your incredible story will motivate and inspire our staff for a long time to come."

—Cathy Lozoskie
Care Resources
                                                                             

 A courtesy of www.tomwhittaker.org

The King of Word-- EDWARD :D

                                                                                                                                                                   

 The only British sovereign to abdicate voluntarily, Edward stepped down in 1936 to marry the American divorcee Wallis Simpson. He was king for less than a year.

Edward was born on 23 June 1894 in Richmond, Surrey, the eldest child of the duke of York. He was always known in his family as David, one of many middle names. In 1910, Edward's father became George V and Edward, prince of Wales. He joined the Grenadier Guards in World War One, although he was not allowed to see active service. Throughout the 1920s, Edward undertook extensive foreign tours particularly in the empire, representing his father. These tours, together with Edward's visits to areas of high unemployment and deprivation in Britain during the economic depression of the early 1930s, made Edward very popular.

Edward had affairs with a number of married women in the 1920s, but then met and fell in love with Wallis Simpson, the wife of an American businessman. In January 1936, George V died and Edward became king. In October, Wallis Simpson was granted a divorce from her husband, and it became clear that the new king wished to marry her, against the advice of many of his advisors who did not believe that Edward, as head of the Church of England, should marry a divorced woman. All attempts to find a solution failed and so, on 10 December, Edward signed an instrument of abdication. The following day, after broadcasting to the nation and the empire to explain his actions, he left for Europe. Edward's brother became George VI.

In June 1937, Edward married Wallis Simpson and the couple were given the titles of duke and duchess of Windsor. For the next two years they lived mainly in France. On a visit to Germany in 1937, they had a controversial meeting with Adolf Hitler. After the outbreak of war, Edward was appointed governor of the Bahamas. He remained in this post until the end of the war, when he and the duchess returned to France.

In the remaining years of his life, the duke paid only short visits to England to attend the funerals of family members, and there continued to be much bitterness between the duke and his family. Edward died of throat cancer on 28 May 1972 in Paris, and was buried near Windsor.

 A COURTESY OF  www.bbc.co.uk/history

                                                

                                                   Love You Eddy Baby 

                                           Mmmmmmmuuuaaaahhhh :O :D <3<3<3 

                                              This is Called Royal Romance !!!  :)

                                                                      

Khalwat

                                                                                      

 Khuss Hona Chahti Hoon

Lekin Bina Tumhare Khussi Kaha Hain ?

Muskurahat Yun Toh Har Din 

Surat Pe Latakti Raheti Hain

Bina Tumhare Yeh Dil Khol Ke Hassi Kaha Hain ?

Sharab Toh Pite Hain 

Behosh Hone Ke Liyeh Aksar

Lekin Bina Piye Ashq-e-Ulfat 

Jalte Hue Dil Ki Agan Bujhti Nehi

Agar Agan Bhi Bhuj Jaye Toh

Jo Rahe Jati Hain Pyass-e-Khalwat

Bina Piye Tumhare Aakhon Ke Sagar Ke

Dard -e-Tanhai Ke Aaram Kahin Aur Sujhti Nehi

Yun Hi Nehi Khamosh Raheti Hoon Main

Kaise Guzarte Hain Pal Ek Ek Din Ki Kya Kahu

Jaise Nange Pair Chalti Hoon Angaroon Mein 

Tapti Hoon Khud Ki Hi Maan Ki 

Agan Mein Mira Ke Jaise

Aur Tum Dikhai Dete Ho 

Sehraa Mein Chasmein Sharab Ki Tarha

Aur Main Ek Boond Tumhare 

Barsat-e-Chahat Ke Liyeh

Banke Musafir Bhari Dopaher Bhatak Ta Phiru

Mushkil Hain Bahut Mushkil Hain 

Jinah Iss Haal Mein

Lekin Main Vi Janti Hoon Ke 

Tum Ho Meri Intezaar Mein

Aur Kuch Na Mile Inn 

Kora Kora Raat Ki Karbat Mein Sanam  

Ab Janti Hu Main Yeh Itminan Se

Ke  Manzil-e-Mohabbat 

Kisi Anjam Ke Mohtaj Nehi

Yeh Toh Safar Hain 

Hum Dono Ki Paaidar (Eternal) Ke

Tum Jab Tak Na Milo 

Mujhe Hamesha Ke Liyeh

Main Chahat Mein Tumhare Phiru Jogiyon Ki Tarha

Jaise Kavi Kishan Ne Jiya Tha Tanhai Mein

Nivane Rasmein Judai Radha Ki Pyar Ke Liyeh
                                                      
                                                             M-e-Z

                                          To My Love, My Baby, My Fire

                                                Waiting For Your Love :)

                                           Mmmmuuuuaaahhh :O <3 <3 <3

                                                                               

Poush Pithey !!! :D

Makar Sankranti is one of the most auspicious occasions for the Hindus, and is celebrated in almost all parts of the country in myriad cultural forms, with great devotion, fervour and gaiety. It is a harvest festival. Makar Sankranti is perhaps the only Indian festival whose date always falls on the same day every year on. the 14th of January (with just a few exceptions when it is celebrated either on 13th or 15th of January)

Makar Sankranti is the day when the glorious Sun-God begins its ascendancy and entry into the Northern Hemisphere and thus it signifies an event wherein the Sun-God seems to remind their children that 'Tamaso Ma Jyotir Gamaya'- may you go higher & higher, to more & more Light and never to Darkness.

To Hindus, the Sun stands for knowledge, spiritual light and wisdom. Makar Sankranti signifies that we should turn away from the darkness of delusion in which we live, and begin to enjoy a new life with bright light within us to shine brighter and brighter. We should gradually begin to grow in purity, wisdom, and knowledge, even as the Sun does from the Day of Makar Sankranti.                                                                                

In West Bengal, Sankranti, also known as Poush Sankranti named after the Bengali month in which it falls, is celebrated as a harvest festival Poush Parbon . It always falls on 14 January on the English calendar. The freshly harvested paddy along with the date palm syrup in the form of Khejurer Gur and Patali  is used in the preparation of a variety of traditional Bengali sweets made with rice flour, coconut, milk and 'khejurer gur' (palm jaggery) and known as Pithey . All sections of society participate in a three-day begins on the day before Sankranti and ends on the day after. The Goddess Lakshmi is usually worshipped on the day of Sankranti. In the Himalayan regions of Darjeeling, the festival is known as Magey Sakrati. It is distinctly associated with the worship of Lord Shiva. Traditionally, people were required to take a bath before sunrise and then commence their pooja. The food that is consumed consists primarily of sweet potatoes and various yams.

Millions of people take a dip in places like Ganga Sagar (the point where the river Ganges meets the Bay of Bengal). Ganga Sagar falls in West Bengal.

                                                                                      

Poush Sankranti is Meaningless Without the Sweet Heavenly Taste of PITHEY !!! So for all of you here are Some Recipe of Delicious Pithey :D  For My Lioness & Everybody  Enjoy !! :D  <3<3<3 .

                                                                                 

1. Patishapta

                                                                                        
                                                                                          
Preparation time: 10min
Cooking time: 25mins
Makes 10 patishapta

Ingredients:

For the filling-

• Grated Coconut (Narkel Kora): 3cups
• Jaggery (Gur): 1cup
• Cardamom powder (Elaich): 1/4 teaspoon

For the crepes-

• Wheat flour (Maida): 1cup
• Seomlina (Suji): 1/2 cup
• Rice flour (Chal guro): 1/2cup
• Milk (Dudh): 1cup
• Sunflower oil for frying

Preparation:

For the filling-

• In a wok heat the jaggery, as it start melting add the coconut
• Put in the cardamom powder and stir till the coconut mixes well with the jaggery
• Cook till the coconut feels sticky
• Take out of flame and keep aside

For the crepes

• Add all dry ingredients together and mix well
• Pour the milk with constant stirring to avoid lump formation, the batter should be smooth and freely flowing (add excess milk if required)
• Heat a frying pan (preferably non-stick) and pour in 1 tablespoon on oil, spread it with a kitchen paper
• Take a small bowl of batter and spread it evenly on the pan to make a round shape, do it quick before the batter sets
• Place the filling lengthwise at the center of the crepe
• Fold the crepe from both sides and wait till it turns light brown .                                                                                                                                                                             

 2.   Puli Pithey
                                                              

                                                                         
 Ingredients:

1 coconut.

1 cup sugar.

2 cup Rice flour

2 tblsp.plain flour(Maida)

1 litr milk.

10 gms raisins

10 gms cashewnut

1 tsp. cardamom powder.

Method:

1 Grate coconut and mix with sugar and cardamom powder. Mix well and keep it aside.

2.Heat a Pan and add Rice flour.Stirr for about 5 minutes. Take it out in an bowl and add plain flour to that. Now add Hot water and knead well to make a dough.

4. Make small balls from the dough, spread each ball with hand and stuff the coconut sugar mixture into it. Fold it and seal the edges so that filling doesnt come out to get the shape 

of 'Puli' as in the picture.

5. Heat a pan and add milk. boil the milk for some time so that it get reduce to half. Add sugar and cardamom powder. cook for a couple of minutes. Now add the pulies to the milk slowly.cover it and let it cook for about 15 minutes with stirring in between. Add raisins and cashew nuts. Take it out in a serving tray. Serve cold.

                                                                               

3.  Gokul Pithey

                                                                            

Make the Stuffing

Grated Coconut(I used frozen pack) ~ 2 cups
Khoya ~ 12oz almost 2 cups. Note: Ideally home made khoya/kheer is best but store bought khoya works fine.
Sugar ~ 1 cup

Heat a Kadhai.

Add coconut and sugar and lower the heat.
 

Mix the grated coconut with the sugar slightly pressing with your fingers till sugar melts and mixes with the coconut. Note: You can add add some cardamom powder. I didn't.

Now add the Khoya. Keep stirring till mixture becomes light brown and sticky. It should easily come off from the sides by now. At this point take a little of the mix and see if you can fashion a flat disc out of it. If it is too sticky you may have to cook a bit more, else you are good.

Take a little of the mix, roll a small ball between your palms and then flatten between your palms to make a disc about 1" in diameter and thickness of a 1 Rupee coin. Make equal sized discs. I made about 30.

Make the Batter

In a wide mouthed bowl add
2 Cups of AP Flour
1 tsp of Ghee
1/4 tsp of Baking Soda
Mix lightly

Now add 1 cup of Whole Milk + 1 Cup of water. Mix scraping the sides to form a batter. You will need about 1 more cup of water but add this gradually till you get a batter thick enough like a pakodi batter.
To the batter I added a generous pinch of saffron

Make the Syrup

Bring 3 cups of water 4&1/2 cups of sugar
to boil till you get a syrup of one string consistency
Add a few drops of Kewra or Rose water to the syrup to get a sweet smell

Frying

 

Heat enough oil for deep frying in a skillet.

Dip the discs in the batter so that they are well coated. Now fry them in the hot oil like a fritter. Remove with a slotted spoon when both sides are golden brown. Dunk in the syrup and remove when they become little soft.

In one version of Gokul Pithe you can make the sugar syrup thicker and then coat the fried pithe with the syrup instead of soaking them in it.
  

                          A COURTESY OF GOOGLE .                                                     

Damini-- Ek Aurat/ A Women

Ek Aurat Hu Main

Tum  Jise Kahete Ho 

Bahen Ya Bibi Ya Toh 'Ma'

Haan Ussi Ki Zaat Se Hu 

Jee Haan Ek Aurat Hoon Main

Main Hoon Woh Kokh Tumhari

Jahan Duniya Mein Aane Se Pahele

Maine Tumhe Dus Mahine Bahut Pyar Se Sicha 

Tumhari Zaat Se Koi Tha Ek Insaan

Jisne Tumhe Lane Ke Liyeh Iss Duniya Mein

Mujhse Kiya Tha Shaadi 

Kavi Woh Pesh Aaya Mujhse Mohabbat Se

Aur Kavi Kiya Apni Khusi Se Zabardasti Sang Mere

Haan Wohi Jise Tum Kahete Ho Pitah

Maine Diya Tumhe Tumhari Pahechan

Koun Hain Tumhari Pitah Aur Sansar Ka Gyan

Maine Tumhe Pilayi Apni Sine Ki Doodh

Har Pal Sambhala Tumhe Jab Tum The Nadan

Main Thi Tumhari Tanhai Aur Ghum Ke Baisakhi

Main Thi Tumhari School Mein Khel Ki Sathi 

Maine Tumhe Sardi Mein Bunke Pahenai Sweater

Maine Har Saal Tumhare Kalai Mein Bandhi Thi Rakhi

Ab Tum Ho Gaye Ho Jawan

Meri Dhoodh Ki Taqat Ban Gayi 

Tumhari Khoon Ki Garmi

Ussi Dhoodh Ki Jagah Ab Tumhe

Dikhai Dete Hain Meri Staan (Bosom)

Meri Jism Ko Dekhte Ho Tum Kured Kured Ke

Der Raat Kisi Movie Ya Site Pe

Wohi Jise Log Kahete Hain 

"For Adults Only" Ya Toh Phir Porn

Tum Mujhe Chuna Chahte Ho

Lekin Mujhe Pahechan Dene Se

Tumhe Hoti Hain Zimmedari Ka Darr

Aur Jab Bukh Ke Mare Ya Toh Phir Lachari Mein

Main Kudhko Bechti Hoon Sarkon Par

Jahan Main Khud Hi Dalal Aur Khud Hi Hoon Halal

Tum Mujhe Dete Ho Gaali Kaheke "Randi"

Aur Guzar Jate Hoon Mere Jismon Se Hoke Befiqar

Yeh Maat Socho Ke Main Tumse 

Kar Rahin Hoon Koi Siqayet

Na Mujhe Zarurat Hain Kisi 

Court Mein Kanoon Ki Sahara

Na Main Dena Chahti Hoon 

Tumhe Koi Fizul Ki Nassihat

Tumne Toh Meri Izzaat Ko Luta Hain

Paanch Patiyon Ke Samne

Jahan Main Hoon Mohra Chousar Ki Khel Ka

Tum Rajwaron Ki Daoon Hoon 

Main Kimat Hoon Tumhari Andhe Abhimaan Ka

Mujhe Tum Urra Le Jate Ho Kahin

Anpi Hawas Ki Shikar Banane Ke Liyeh

Phir Mujhe Hi Karna Parhta Hain Khudkushi

Dena Parhta Hain Mujhe "Agnipariksha"

Tum Jaanta Mujhe Phir Dete Ho Izzaat 

Aur Mujhe Pukar Ke Kahete Ho "Sati "

Tumne Jesus Ko Paisson Ke Liyeh Shuli Pe Charhaya

Phir Tumne Hi Usko Becha Hain Bazaron Mein

Aur Mujhe Aur Meri Beti Ko Diya Andheron Mein Dhakel

Tumne Jesus Ko Bana Diya Khun Karke Shaheed 

Aur Mujhe Diya Ek Pahechaan Kaheke "Rakkhel"

Maine Kiya Jab Bhi Bagawat

Maine Jab Bhi Uthai Apna Awaz 

Dhikane Apni Hemaqat

Tumne Har Bar Kiya Hain 

Meri Cheekh Ko Dabane Ki Kosish

Na Chupa Sake Apni Badan Mein 

Sadiyon Se Chupi  Janwar-e-Ranjish

Tum Mujhe Lut Te Ho 

Anpi Jeben Bharne Ke Liyeh

Apni NaKamyabi Ya Bhuj Dili Ko 

Zabardasti Ke Chadar Mein Dhakne Ke Liyeh

Lekin Suno Tum Aye Mere Shaitan

Tum Na Ho Insan Na Hi Ho Bhagwan

Tumhare Chaalbazi Se Na Chupi Hain Na Chupegi

Main Hoon Woh Aurat Jis Ne  Sadiyon Se

Charon Orr Failake Rakkhi Hain Apni Pahechan

Jab Jab Bhagat Shing Ya Phir Gandhi Karega

Roushan Sari Duniya Mein Apni Desh Ka Naam

Tab Tab Tum Sunoge Gunjte Hue Charon Taraf Meri Naam

Jab Jab Koi Arvind Ya Vivekanand Ya Phir Bankim

Pukarega Mujhe Jassbat Se Mohabbat Se Izzaat Se

Aur Karega Mere Naam Se Bharat Desh Ko Salam

Tab Tab Parbat Ki Shikar Se Samandar Ki Laheron Se

Regis Stan Ki Reat Se Ya Phir Maidano Ki Khusbu Se

Tumhe Milegi Meri Ann Ban Aur Shaan Ki Pahechan

Jab Koi Sachin Lagayega Shatak Jab Koi Bijendra

Marega Mukka Tumhare Muh Pe 

Baandh Ke Sar Pe Mere Naam Ki Kafan

Tab Tab Tumhe Mehsus Hoga Meri Taqat-e-Zor Ki

Aur Dekho Ge Tum Apni Ghurur Ko Mitti Mein Hote Dafan 

Jab Jab Koi Rabindra Ya Abdul Ya Phir Amartya

Karega Apni Gyan Ki Prakash 

Aur Jalayega Apnii Desh Mein Deep

Tab Tab Tum Dhakoge Sharam Se Apna Muh

Woh Surat  Hoga Bepardah Jis Pe 

Tumne Dal Ke Rakkha Hain Naqab-e-Sarif

Aur Yeh Bhi Yaad Rakhna Jab Tum Ginoge

Apni Aakhri Dino Mein Chaand Lamhon Ki Shaash

Tab Tumhe Yaad Aaungi Main Har Pal

Aur Jab Tum Banoge Chitah Ki Rakh

Yah Phir Log Dalega Mitti Tumhare Badan Mein

Tab Tum Meri Badan Pe Baheke Moksh Ko Pao Ge

Ya Phir  Apne Kabr Ke Niche Mere Hi Kokh Pe

 Tum Sukun Ki Nind Sou Rahe Ho Ge

M-e-Z 

   

                                                     A TRIBUTE TO DAMINI

                                             AN ANOTHER VICTIM OF BARBARISM 

                                                   OF DELHI RAPE & MURDER

                                     A SALUTE & TRIBUTE TO YOUR COURAGE DAMINI

                                                         BANDE MATARAM

                                                                         
 

Dhun-e-Dharti

 Main Sunti Hoon

Roz Sunti Hoon

Dhune Dharti Ke Dhune

Jo Na Hain Suna Maine Kavi

Har Din Naye Saazein Ansune

Main Sunti Hoon

Roz Sunti Hoon 

Dharti Ke Dhune

Main Raheti Hoon Door

Bahut Door Barfile Paharon Se

Main Raheti Door

Bahut Door Regis Stan Ki

Dewane Banzaron Ki Kafile-e-Karavano Se

Main Raheti Hoon Door

Bahut Door Kisi Benam Jangal Ki 

Khusbu Se Bhari Gulistano Se 

Phir Vi  Yeh Sarein Pass Hain Mere

Hamesha Inn Aakhon Ke Samne

Kisi Canvas Mein Rangi Nayi Tasbeer Ke Jaise

Kavi Kavi Bekhayali Mein

Yeh Tasbeerein Mujhse Baatein Karti Hain

Shor Mein Hazaron Ki Bheer Mein

Mujhe Bilkul Ek Anjaan Shaqs

Aur Ek Ajeeb Si Haal Mein Tanha Kar Jati Hain

Yeh Saach Hain Yah Shayad Khayal Hain

Jo Bhi Hain Yeh Meri Jineh Ki Misal Hain

Yeh Khayal Na Hoti Toh Main Kahan Hoti

Yeh Khowab Na Hota Toh Kabki Sou Gayi Hoti

Shayed Inn Tasbeeron Se 

Main Door Kavi Thi Hi Nehi

Meri Hosh-e-Maahol Mujhe

Inn Tasbeeron Se Door Leke Jati Hain

Lekin Woh Dhun Na Jane Roz Kahan Se Aati Hain

Mujhe Baha Ke Le Jati Hain Chup Ke Se

Bahut Mithi Hain Woh Dhun 

Thori Si Shararat Karti Hain

Rukhe Rukhe Bejan Si Panno Mein

Nazakat Ki Narmi Bharti Hain

Yun Toh Zindah Raheti Hoon

Tumhari Dum Se Saashein Bharti Hoon

Dharkan Hain Meri Dhun Hain Tumhari

Yah Khudah Tumhari Mehsus Main

Khuli Aakhon Se Aur Bhandhe Haathon Se

Har Roz Deedar-e-Khowab Mein Karti Hoon

M-e-Z
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