Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Be a proud Hindustani...

Be a proud Hindustani.


2day was the day.. the most humid of dis month.. n at the noon tym.. it was the most romantic n pleasant… n truly speaking I wouldn’t hav enjoyed dat pleasant weather more if it wasn’t so humid b4.. dats the point.. “the bad makes us realize the importance of the gud…” !! I was just enjoyng.. n if v r enjoyng , it means v r havng fun… n frankly speaking making fun of oders is really a fun!!...

ok tell me wat will be ur response wen u hear sumone saying ‘basta’ instead of bag???... I laughed out loud.. n I know u will look at the person n give him a expression as if he is an outdated man , an antediluvian person. But gimme a break….

Wats wrong in calling it so.. don’t u know a bag is called as ‘ basta’ in hindi??.. I know I know.. u hav to search dis word deep into ur memory.. or you might hav not heard it b4.. dis is wat the present condition of a normal city living ‘hindustani’ .. I know you will prefer saying urselves as Indian rather than Hindustani… ok take another example..

As im studying medicine.. im taught all abt urine.. n i was just imagining if instead of calling it as urine our teacher start calling it 'mutr' wat will be the oders n even mine reaction...!! Chheeee.. I know this is the expression most of you be giving right now after reading this.. even,, I know for some it may be just too disgusting n they might hav quit reading.. :) but wats the problem man.. its HINDI.. n wats wrong in using hindi.. is there any difference in urine or mutr ???.. any difference?? except the language of course.. :) does calling urine instead of mutr makes any diff to urine’s material thing???.. is there any diff in their smell or anything??.. no na.. den.. y u think calling ‘ mutr’ will make it sound better??... y u think so??.. 

Ok ok it was the most offensive example I cud use… but I just wanna hit the bulls eye ... wat i wanna say is dat.. calling urine as mutr wont increase its nastiness!!!


U can take daily life examples… every city person nowadays prefer calling slippers not’ chappal’, shoes not ‘ juta’ , n most common - good morning n not’ supra bhaat’.. but y man??

n i know many of us might not be knowing what does  'shayan kaksh' means.. or what does 'marg'  means...

Dont you think in todays scenario people tends to get easily impressed by the one who speaks only english than the one who speaks only our desi language??

If sumone in ur class or neaby uses their own desi hindi.. u call him .. gavaar.. the obsolete man.. but y man??.. aren’t u Hindustani.. don’t u know hindi is our national language??.. even if u go thru India’s constitution.. u will find hindi is our official language..!!!.. its our mother tongue.. then y v feel shy using it??..   do u really think speaking english makes us any different??.. or it makes us cool.. ya.. dats d point.. people think speaking in English is cool.. n hindi… its old fashioned… but gimme a break.. y to prove ourselves cool v hav to talk in English??.. y??.. does copying english people language from other continent makes us cool?.. no man.. it makes us imitator.. wat I feel is dat .. a person is cool if he z confident abt himself.. confident abt his language.. n proud abt its country his people.. ok learning English n even speaking it is good.. it helps u be in touch to the people of oder countries.. but thinking it as the best.. is wrong.. our hindi is best.. wats wrong wid it.. n ‘mutr’ word is as cool as ‘urine’.. ;)



V r Indian.. v r Hindustani.. n if v think our language as outdated then no one else will respect it either.. no one .. Mind it… n nowadays people r just blindly following western , they wanna talk like dem, walk like them and act like dem.. o mister.. dere is no problem in our ‘hindustani’ culture minus its bad elements.. well everything has some bad aspects abt them.. n v r no different…. N if u don’t respect n love our language no one else will… n wat I think it starts wid disliking ur language, ur people, n finally ur country… n den it leads to brain drain… n Hindustan as a developing country don’t want its intelligent citizens to go abroad n use their intelligence in ‘their’ development not its own..  

U know wat I preferred Hindustan over India.. just loving my mother tongue ‘hindi’!!!

Well I didn’t wish to submit a lecture but I love giving lecture… but no one is actually interesting hearing it :(… so wat better then submitting it as a post.. :)

So in total in this particular post I took 2 breaks.. well im human yaar.. n I need to think b4 writing.. :).. n trust me even google takes few seconds to find our search!!!...

Gud day people..
N just pray for heavy rains…!!

Khansa..



Sunday, July 19, 2009

hijab.. the life i chose..

who I am is who you see,

women as free as free can be.

who you see is who I am,

Allah my Lord,my faith Islam.

My veil,my gown like flowing covers

Is what I wear to show all others

Life and beauty are not skin deep

Its in our hearts intentions we keep.

I walk out there yes not showing my hair

If that offends you then life is not fair.

I'm not a slave at home tied to the kitchen sink!

I too have a heart and a brain that can think.

And before you ask if I'm depressed

Abused alone or completely oppressed

Just know I'm happy and I feel more free

when men aren't gawking and flirting with me

I don't need to dress up for strangers

or put myself in this world dangers

I feel grand in my palace with plenty to do.

and I can by the way go outside too.

In case you were wondering if I slept in my gown

the answer is no and I don't sleep on the ground

I'm just like any other women you see

but covers and protects her modesty

I eat take-away food on the weekends

share my love with so many friends.

there's more to me than what your eyes see

so don't judge my choices before you know me.

to anyone out there who cant comprehend

I'm happy and free all the way to the end

Not everyone's life consists of hair do's

and this is the life I willingly choose.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

im a proud liar...



2day is saturday.. evryone must be knowing.. n if u dont know.. just go n check 2days newspaper dat im not lying.. i never lie.. dis is wat i say everytime i lie... he he he.. well it wasnt a joke.. i try my best not to lie.. but still sometimes i do.. uff.. y cant i stop myself lying??.. no prize for guesses.. bcuz nowadays there z hardly any man alive who dont lie.. 

well i lie.. dis tym im being truthful.. but dere are tyms wen i feel proud to lie.. like wen i lie to make peace between two people.. wen i lie to make sumone feel better.. wen i lie to appreciate sumone whoz all sad bcuz no one complemented abt her dress or look..... or wen i lie in appreciation of a dish made by sumone which is not at all delicious.. or wen i lie to sumone who wid self-confidence asks for my approval abt their unintelligent ideas .. . dese are some instance in which i dont regret lying.. i dont know if im ryt or wrong in doin so.. i just dont want to make anyone feel bad..



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