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Love is helping one another.
Love is mutual respect.
Love means that differences can be worked out.
Love is reaching your dreams together.
Love is the connection of two hearts,
........yours and mine!
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ROMANTIC STORIES
Introduction :-
An everlasting folk tale carved in the history of Sindh.
Sassi, a charming girl from Bhamboresurvived the raging waves of Indus
to find her love in Punnu, a handsome prince from Mekran.Both lost in
each other, fell prey to deception of Punnu's brothers. Sassi set out
to find her love and lost her way in desert dunes. On the other hand,
Punnu struggled to return, only to find the love of his life lost
forever...
Sassi Panuu
Born with silver spoon in her mouth to a royal family of Bhambhor , Sassi was predicted to be
curse on the family by the fortune tellers . Knowing this, her father , the king ordered that
the child be put in a wooden chest and thrown into a river . The chest was found floating by
Atta a washerman , who was washing clothes on the banks of the river. The washerman took the
child as the blessing from God and adopted her as her own child . After many years the king
decided to get married again as could not have another child . During this time he heard about
the exceptional beauty of Sassi , the daughter of a washerman . He summoned her to his palace
where she was recognized by the amulet wore by her . The pent up sufferings of the parents flowed
into tears . They immediately desired for their long lost daughter to return. But Sassi refused
to reconciliate with her biological parents and preferred to stay with live in the house she had
grown up.Though sassi did not go to the palace still the king presented her with abundant gifts,
land and gardens where she could grow and blossom like a flower. As all the rare things of the
world were within reach she wanted to acquire knowledge and sent for learned scholars. She made
sincere efforts to increase her knowledge. During this time she heard about a trader from Gajni
who had a garden made with a monument, the inner portion of which was enriched with exquisite
paintings. When Sassi visited the place to offer her tributes and admire the rich art, she
instantly fell in love with a painting which was a masterpiece of heavenly creation. She soon
discovered this portrait of Prince Punnu , son of King Ali Hoot, the ruler of Kichum .Sassi
became desperate to meet Punnu, so he issued an order that every bussinessman coming from Kicham
town should be presented before her. Within her heart she literally started offering her
salutation to Kicham town. There was a flutter within the business community as this news spread
and someone informed Punnu about Sassi's love for him . He assumed the garb of a businessman and
carrying a bagful of different perfumes came to meet Sassi. She liked him instantly.Punnu's
Baluchi brothers developed an enmity for Sassi. They followed him. On reaching the town, when
they saw the marriage celebrations of Sassi and Punnu swing, they could not bear the rejoicing.
That night the brothers pretended to enjoy and participate in the marriage celebrations and
forced Punnu to participate in the marriage celebrations and forced Punnu to drink different
kinds of liquor . When he was dead drunk the brothers carried him off on a camel's back and
returned to their home town Kicham.The next morning hen Sassi realised she was cheated she became
mad with the grief of separation from her lover. Crying her lover's name, she ran barefoot
towards the city of Kicham. To reach this she had to cross miles of desert land , the journey
which was full of dangerous hazards, leading to her death.
Introduntion :-
Ranjha, an idealistic young man sets off from home to meet and win the heart of the famed beauty
Heer, who falls in love with the music of his flute. Heer's family gets her married to someone
else while Ranjha becomes a hermit. The two lovers manage to run away. When at last Heer's father
gives permission for them to marry, Heer's brother and her jealous lame uncle, Kaidu plot
together to keep Heer Ranjha apart forever. They give Heer a drink laced with poison. Two days
later when Ranjha comes with marriage procession, he hears of her death and dies by her grave...
Heer Ranjha
Heer was the daughter of a feudal landlord Chuchak Sial from Jhang (now in Punjab). Ranjha
(Dhido) belonged to the illustrious Ranjha clan His brothers ill - treated him and he had to take
up the job of a herdsmen with the Sayals (another renowned tribe of the area) . Ranjha was
extremely good at playing the flute . Throughout the day he moved about in the forests for
grazing the cattle . Flute was his companion and he had exceled in this art . Melodious music
flowed from the reed , whenever his lips touched it . Heer and her friends would go to the
forests everyday to hear the mellifluous music . Soon , Heer and Ranjha developed a liking for
each other and before they realised they were tied in the irrseparable bond of love . Everyday
they met in the forest , away from the eyes of the world - engrossed in themselves .Then, one day
they were sitting in the forest as usual . They heard a movement in the forest . Five holy men ,
with flowing beards broke through the trees , where Heer and Ranjha were sitting . On seeing two
young people, these holy men asked about them . Both of them disclosed their identity and vowed
their undying love for each other . In the presence of God almighty , these holy men tied them in
marriage.Days passed by, the marriage remained a secret between Heer and Ranjha although they
kept meeting each other secretly .Khaidon, a fellow tribesmen came to know of their clandestine
relationship. He instigated Heer's father, Chuchak to find a suitable match for her .Soon, a
bridegroom , belonging to Khairas was selected for her and she was forced to marry the person of
her parents choice. She opposed the prospective marriage and openly declared it illegal . On the
day of the wedding , when the qazi (priest) came for Heers consent she refused the proposal but
could'nt speak out openly as she was drugged by her uncle. Her refusal nod was taken as positive.
After the wedding ceremony was completed and the time came to depart from her parents house, she
came back to her senses and realised that she had been wronged. In front of the guests, she
condemned the priests and declared that nobody could nullify her first marriage to Ranjha. She
refused to leave her parents home and seeked justice.The case was put up in the kings court
wherein he (the king) asked Heer and Ranjha to produce witnesses of the marriage.The hermits, who
performed the wedding were called to the court. They reached the court and conformed the marriage
. The king declared Heer and Ranjha as man and woman. Heer returned to her parents place and
desired to enter Ranjha's family with proper ceremonies and rituals. In the wretched house of her
parents, she refused to eat or drink . Heer's uncles made a resolution to poison her and they
made umpteen efforts . Unfortunately all of their efforts turned out to be futile. On the day of
Heer's departure, Chuchak (Heers father) embraced her. Over his shoulder she heard Kaidon's
voice - soft and gentle that urged her to eat a morsel before she left. She responded to his
poignancy and picked up a piece of sweet, kept on the platter, offered by Khaidon.On the other
side , Ranjha impatiently waited for the arrival of Heer. Instead of Heer, a messenger arrived
and broke the news. Ranjha , quietly slipped into a room and knelt down to pray . Hours slipped
away ,darkness gathered ; the crowd in their vigil began to grow restless and worried for Ranjha
. Hour after hour they saw him in the same position . One of the onlooker gathered courage and
went inside the room . As he touched his shoulder it was known he was gone.As they lived , so
they died . Closer even in death than they had been in life . Leaving behind the story of their
love to be relived and retold in each generation, leaving behind a legend that grew with each
retelling...
Saif-ul-Mulok
A moving tale of one man's ardent love for a beautiful women. Saif-ul-Mulok, a prince from Iran,
had heard of the dazzling brilliance of the queen of Kaghan mountains (Northern Pakistan). He
leaves his home to meet her. But the only way he could see her was to look at her reflection in
the lake at night. So the prince sat there for days and nights just gazing her reflection, till
he breathed his last. Legend says that on his death he become part of the lake so that he could
be with his love forever. The lake Saif-ul-Mulok is named after him...
Umer Marvi
While filling water in her pots, Marvi, a beautiful girl from Tharparkar desert, is seen by
Prince Umar who is instantly dazzled by her beauty and abducts her. He proposses to marry her
and tries to win her over with jewels and gifts, but Marvi refuses as she is engaged to her
cousin and deeply devoted to him. Angered by her refusal, Prince Umar imprisons her in his
palace for a whole year, but Marvi remains faithful. Touched deeply by her dedication and piety,
Umer sets her free...
Introduction :-
A tale of enduring love set on the banks of river Chenab. Sohni, as beautiful as her name,
falls in love with Mahiwal, a merchant prince from a distant land and they pledge their
lives to each other. Sohni's family forces her to marry someone else, but she continues to meet
Mahiwal across the river, using her earthen pot to swim. One fateful day , Sohni's suspicious
sister in law finds out about their meeting and in anger, she replaces her pot with the unbaked
one. Unaware Sohni goes to meet Mahiwal, when in the middle of the river her pot dissolves.
Hearing her cries Mahiwal jumps in the river but they are both swept away by the water of mighty
Chenab...
Sohni Mahiwal
There lived in Gujrat ( now in Pakistan ) a potter by the name of Tulla who was also a master
craftsman. Pottery designed by him was in great demand in the North of India and was exported
to countries as far as the Central Asia through traders who came to India on business. One such
trader Izzat Beg , of Bokhara camped at Gujrat on his way back home . As luck would have it ,
Beg happened to visit Tullas Shop . There he saw the most exquisite pieces of his creations .
He instantly purchased a very expensive bowl when his gaze settled on a girl , seated in a far
corner , busy painting a pot . This paragon of beauty was none other than Sohni , Tullas daughter
. At that particular juncture , cupid struck both and thereon started an intense love story.
So enchanted was Beg by the refreshing liveliness of Sohni that early next morning he trudged
towards the potters house . There he was greeted by Sohni and her eyes conveyed all her feelings.
Beg was no longer in command of his senses , he fell into a frenzy of buying despite Sohni's
repeated warnings about the pots inability to endure the arduous journey to Central Asia. From
that day on Beg began to hang around Tullas workshop. He squandered his money by purchasing all
the articles from Tulla .Under this spell , he became penniless and suffered losses in business .
His companions parted and returned to Bokharo . The pots he had so recklessly purchased gathered
dust at the place of his temporary residence.Meanwhile, love between Sohni and Beg blossomed and
reached dizzy heights of obsession. Their love story was earning a name by itself and was talk
for the gossip mongers. Tulla was aware of this passionate chemistry of the two innocent love
struck souls but he dare not marry his daughter to a stranger for the scare of the society.
Under dire financial strain, Izzat Beg began to keep company with a group of sufi saints.
Dressed like them, without any turban and shoes, he wandered aimlessly in the streets. This new
mode of life was not objected by Sohni but was a constant source of annoyance to her father.
Exasperated, he hurriedly found a suitable match for Sohni and fixed the wedding date. Sohni
begged and pleaded but her father did not detered from his decision. He forcefully married Sohni
to the man of his choice.Beg was unable to bear separation from his beloved and repeatedly called
out her name. Sohni too began a new life in her husband village across the river Jhanan but
completely refused to accept him. Upset, he left home for a long business ordeal. She even broke
all relationships with her father but secretly continued to meet Izzat Beg under the cover of
darkness. On the outskirts of the village, the two spent many cherishing moments together. During
this time Beg found the occupation of tending other peoples cows and buffaloes. Here he was named
Mahiwal, the cowherd.Mahiwal lived in a hut on the other side of Janjan river. Every day he would
swim across the river to meet Sohni. But once Mahiwal hurt himself and it was now Sohni 's turn
to swim across the river for their regular clandestine meetings. Undoubtedly Sohni was a swift
swimmer but the wildness of the Janjan river could not be harnessed. She had learnt the art of
selecting the best pitcher, to keep her buoyant with the flow of the water and help her reach the
other side of the bank .This secretive expeditions continued for a long time. But once at the
height of the rainy season, Sohni's sister - in - law came to stay at their place. Soon she
unearthed the entire episode of an un - fulfilled romance and how the two tormented souls met at
night and that Sohni hid her pitcher in a bush on her return in the wee hours of the morning.Her
sister- in- law reported the affair to her mother. Instead of accusing her openly for bringing a
bad name to the family, they decided to get rid of her. Her husband's sister replaced the sturdy
pitcher with a sun dried, unbaked one. As a routine, Sohni picked up the pitcher and there itself
the fragility of the vessel dawned on her. Crossing the river on an unbaked pitcher meant certain
death. She had no choice. The desire to meet Mahiwal conquered the scare of death. With a sweet
memory of Mahiwal, Sohni plunged into the river. As she crossed the river, the pot began to
dissolve. Even before she could reach the other side of the river she was drowned. Seeing Sohni
drowning , Mahiwal jumped into the river to save her. His effort proved futile as they were found
next day, floating at the surface -- lifeless.
Kuch Lovely Shairi
us ne aik bar mujh se poocha
keh batao
mijhey kitna yaad kertey ho
main ne kaha
bahut zayda
us ne dobara swal kiya
keh phir bhi akhir bato to sahi
main ne kaha
bahut bahut bahut zayada
mera jawab sub ker wo
zer-e- lab dheerey se muskarai
aur kaha
"aub mujh se bhi to poocho"
aur jub main ne poocha
to us ki muskrahat gheri hoti chali gayi
aur halka sa gulabi rang us ke cherey per aa ker guzer gaya
us ne mujhey doobi huvi nazron se dekha
phir palkain jhuka ker boli
"pagel"
Yaad to unhain kiya jaata hai
Jinhain aadmin bhool jayey
Chehrey pe merey zulf ko pehlao kisi din
kiya roz garajtey ho, bars jao kisi din
Razon ki tarha utro merey dil main kisi shab
Dastak pe merey haath ki khul jao kisi din
Peroon ki tarha Husen ki barish main naha loon
Badel ki tarha jhoom ker gher aaon kisi din
Khusbu ki tarha guzro merey dil ki gali se
Pholoon ki tarha mujh per bikher jao kisi din
guzrain jo merey gher se, to ruk jaeen sitarey
is tarha meri raat ko chamkao kisi din
main apni her aik saans usi raat ko de doon
sir rakh ker merey seeney per so jao kisi din
Mohabbat jeet hoti hai
Mohhabat maat hoti hai
mohaabaat zaat hoti hai
mohabat zaat ki takmeel hoti hai
koi jungle main ja therey kisi bast main bas jayey
mohabbat saath hoti hai
mohaabat reeet hoti hai
mohabbat deeep hoti hai
mohhabat khusboooon ki lay
mohabbat mosmon ki dhuun
mohabaat absharoon ke nikhrtey paniyoon ka man
mohabat dil
mohabat jaan
mohabbat rooh ka darman
mohabaat moorti hai
aur, ager dil ke mander main kaheen per toot jayey to?
mohaabat abla hai kerb ka
aur kaheen phoot jayey to??
mohabat rog hoti hai
mohabbat sog hoti hai
mohabat shaam hoti hai
mohabaat raat hoti hai
mohabbat jhilmilati ankhon main barsaat hoti hai
mohabbat neend ki rut main haseen kuwabon ke raston per
sulagtey jaan ko aatey ratjagoon ki ghaat hoti hai
dil jalaane kii baat karate ho
aashiyaane kii baat karate ho
ham ko apanii Khabar nahii.n yaaro.n
tum zamaane kii baat karate ho
saarii duniyaa ke ra.nj-o-Gam de kar
muskuraane kii baat karate ho
zikr meraa sunaa to chi.D ke kahaa
kis diivaane kii baat karate ho
haadasaa thaa guzar gayaa hogaa
kisake jaane kii baat karate ho
Koi Yeh kaise bataye, keh wo Tanha kion hai,
wo jo apna tha, Wo kisi aur ka kion hai
Yehi Duniya hai to, aisi Duniya kion hai,
yehi hota hai to akhir, yehi hota kion hai
puuchh na mujhase dil ke fasaane
ishq kii baate.n ishq hii jaane
vo din jab ham un se mile the
dil ke naazuk phuul khile
mastii aa.Nkhe.n chuum rahii thii
saarii duniyaa jhuum rahii
do dil the vo bhii diivaane
vo din jab ham duur huye the
dil ke shiishe chuur huye the
aa_ii Khizaa.N rangiin chaman me.n
aag lagii jab dil ke ban me.n
aayaa na ko_ii aag bujhaane
Mujhay roshni k jazeeron say ...
Is tarhaan mili ho tum ... magar ...
Yeh roshni ka safar shayad mera hamsafar na ho ...
Shayad k tera milna kabhi bhi
Meri zindagi ka muqaddar na ho ...
So aaj inhi lamhoon main ...
Lota dain jitni chahatain hain ...
Mere dil k nehaan khanoon main ...
Jitni un kahi batain hain ...
Phir kal fursat milay na milay ...
Jis tarhaan saji hai aaj apni mehfil ...
Phir yeh bazam sajay na sajay ...
Kyon k main janta hoon ...
Kay meri natamaam khuahishoon main ab ...
Tumhain bhi shamil hona hai ...
Aaj paya hai tumhain muqaddar say ...
Kal isi tarhaan ...
Tumhain bhi khona hai ...
Youn to guzar raha hai her eik pal khushi k saath
Phir bhi koi kami si hai kyoun zindagi k saath ?
Rishtay wafaein dosti sub kuch to paas hai
Kiya baat hai pata nahi dil kyoun odaas hai
Her lamha hai haseen naei dil kashi k saath
Phir bhi koi kami si hai kyoun zindagi k saath ?
Chahat bhi hai sukoon bhi hai dil bari bhi hai
Ankhoun may khuwab bhi hai laboun per hasi bhi hai
Dil ko nahi hai koi shikayat kisi k saath
Phir bhi koi kami si hai kyoun zindagi k saath ?
Chaha tha jaisa waisa he jeewan to hai meger
Ab aur kis talash may bay chain hai nazar ?
Qudrat to meherbaan hai dariya dili k saath
Phir bhi koi kami si hai kyoun zindagi k saath ?
Funny Jokes
**How can a student pass?
it“s not da fault of the student if he fails
bcoz the year has only 365 days
Atypical academic year for a student
1. Sundays-52 Sundays in a year, which are rest days
Balance 313 days
2. Summer holidays-50 where weather is very hot and difficult to study
Balance 263 days
3. 8 hours daily sleep-means 30 days
Balance 141 days
4. 1 hour for daily playing-( good for health ) means 15 days
Balance 126 days
5. 2 hours daily for food other delicacies( chew properly eat ) means
30 days
Balance 96 days
6. 1 hour for talking (man is a social animal) means 15 days
Balance 81 days
7. Exams days per year atleast 35 days
Balance 46 days
8. Quarterly, Half yearly and festival(holidays) -40 days
Balance 6 days
9. For sickness atleast 3 days
Balance 3 days
10. Movies functions atleast 2 days
Balance 1 day
11. That 1 day is your b“day
how can a student pass?
**10 most important words
The most selfish one letter word………………..…….”I” -- Avoid it.
The most satisfying two-letter word…………….….”WE” -- Use it
The most poisonous three-letter word……………..”EGO” -- Kill it.
The most used four-letter word……………………”LOVE” -- Value it.
The most pleasing five-letter word……………….”SMILE” -- Keep it.
The fastest spreading six-letter word…………….”RUMOUR” -- Ignore it.
The hardest working seven-letter word………….”SUCCESS” -- Achieve it.
The most enviable eight-letter word……………..”JEALOUSY” -- Distance it.
The most powerful nine-letter word……………..”KNOWLEDGE” -- Acquire it.
The most essential ten-letter word………………”CONFIDENCE” -- Trust it
**Inzamam-ul-Haq was once asked a different question for a change just after PAK won the match against India, for which he was not prepared...
Tony Greig: So INZI we have heard that your wife had a baby last week?? Is it true??
INZI: Bismillah-e-Rehman-e-Raheem !!! First of all I want to thank Allah. All credit goes to boyz .. They really worked hard.. it“s a team effort....I especially thanks to Afridi without his strokes it wouldn“t have been possible....and if they continue this ... we have a very good chance again
