tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19809063128783961362024-03-13T09:14:43.688-07:00It's My World-It's My Blogjatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-49747005958408106302010-03-01T03:31:00.000-08:002010-03-01T03:31:19.295-08:00Quick Money Making Guide - Start Earning in Minutes<a href="http://freedom2blog.com/2010/03/quick-money-making-guide-start-earning-in-minutes/">Quick Money Making Guide - Start Earning in Minutes</a>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-78882392074468948082009-02-22T11:51:00.000-08:002009-02-22T12:13:29.900-08:00Budding Blogger | Get Free Domain & Top Class Hosting<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://geniushackers.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/budding-bloggers22.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 280px;" src="http://geniushackers.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/budding-bloggers22.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a href="http://geniushackers.com">GeniusHackers.Com</a> after providing blogers with free rapidshare premium accounts has now come up with a great & even better idea. 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You will get the premium account with user name and password in your email inbox.<br />Here is the link to the post:<br /><br /><a href="http://geniushackers.com/blog/2009/02/10/rapidshare-premium-accounts-for-webmasters-and-bloggers/">RapidShare premium accounts for bloggers and webmasters</a>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-34777360463651216932008-12-19T07:13:00.000-08:002008-12-19T07:21:16.786-08:00♥ ♥ Love Calculator ♥ ♥<span style="font-weight:bold;">Dont leave space b/w first name and last name</span><br /><br/><br /><div><br /><embed src="http://885761987206647938-a-1802744773732722657-s-sites.googlegroups.com/site/jatinsaprasite/Home/finallovecalculator.swf?attredirects=0&auth=ANoY7colXxq_53henFIRPz5yes4RcJ8M4gl9xX02y7SI_kitlie8lYI6R9XTPkETqMDTKB1oTCiqoKJzY6DhD6qGnnslmN2AOuRgI1X5m0AYtjcUQ5Jw9rf88qAJHJKvhnNBrk6NDqx3xF_c6QuZT7xY2B8Qb--4U1HZPClJFbTEbh6E2m414BnSoxtuFowxdeG4xOUik459bhpbLiZJ2V_idJRbwCABjdl3lXq2Qaf4C7JI28OZhHQ%3D" width="420" height="320" border="1"></embed><br /></div>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-39605765474154501322008-12-19T07:04:00.000-08:002008-12-19T07:12:28.527-08:00"Flames"...friends or lovers?? find out<span style="font-weight:bold;">Dont leave blank b/w first name & last name</span><br /><div><embed src="http://885761987206647938-a-1802744773732722657-s-sites.googlegroups.com/site/jatinsaprasite/Home/finalflames.swf?attredirects=0&auth=ANoY7crGV5psEWq9FfPC12M2KihL4xNedwRGa7PW0mDYuHSuXtPCyz2R1M3iBy28GLmOVNXNmuXTIEnL-CgiUNBCXr4DCE6rlAgsZ_gRvWVuMZ6Fb5OTPa1rwIiEUlhI5VMF8nCvy4dTdNmFREq5ubSkQSghS6De2dTm0ye6pDhr34Ey-Jr5KfLGkLp3XJtFf2rPMLCYaMzn7TM_6b73oXXdYjJol64zlQ%3D%3D" width="420" height="300"></embed><br /></div>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-75951884591130052812008-12-05T07:17:00.000-08:002008-12-30T11:27:28.976-08:00Calculate Ur Love Quotient........<table bgcolor="#ffffff"><tbody><tr><td><embed src="http://885761987206647938-a-1802744773732722657-s-sites.googlegroups.com/site/jatinsaprasite/Home/loveratio.swf?attredirects=0&auth=ANoY7cqwfITpa6dMTWQ5IgRs1kVNYTSHyR97IxCsF4iepBnIpddwpSrXbw2X4n_pX1lFU96CU4ddZUrs1G2UquI230ZeAgkoA4t36hMRRRA5-1KU8fhYImQrpA5QvN6v_HonO1L8FFAnfEKCyDzeWFZwHWJBjgTldv-4qAy5cESSKq4otv4Up4SMzQXnVNfQ99GWpdUweJ3EWbg5tZSweoCa4zeMnjSikg%3D%3D" width="400" height="200"></embed></td></tr></tbody></table>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-65894734099432741342008-11-09T23:08:00.000-08:002008-11-09T23:14:57.582-08:00Pick Up Lines<ol style="font-family:georgia;"><li><span class="style7"> Did you fart? Because you blew me away </span></li><li><span class="style7"> You must be in a wrong place - the Miss Universe contest is over there. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Was that an earthquake or did u just rock my world? </span></li><li><span class="style7"> I may not be a genie but I can make your dreams come true </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you a magnet cuz im attracted to you </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Does this rag smell like chloroform to you? </span></li><li><span class="style7"> I wish you were DSL so I could get high-speed access. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> I know its not Christmas, but Santa's lap is always ready. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Baby your like a student and I am like a math book, you solve all my problems </span></li><li><span class="style7"> "Why does it feel like the most beautiful girl in the world is in this room?" </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Can I take a picture of you, so I can show Santa just what I want for Christmas. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you have any raisins? No? How about a date?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I was blinded by your beauty so I'm going to need your name and number for insurance reasons.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I'm sorry, were you talking to me? Her: No. Well then, please start.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I know I dont have a chance, but I just wanted to hear an angel talk.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Roses are red, violets are blue, how would you like it if I came home with you?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Hey I just realized this, but you look alot like my next girlfriend.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are your legs tired, because you've been running through my mind all day long. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you lost? Because heaven's a long way from here.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> POOF! (What are u doing?) I'm here, where are your other two wishes?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I hope you know CPR, because you take my breath away.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Girl, you better have a license, cuz you are driving me crazy!</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If you were the new burger at McDonalds you would be the Mcgorgeous!</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you have the time? (she gives you the time) No, the time to write my number down .</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Let's make like a fabric softener and snuggle.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you an interior decorator? When I saw you the room became beautiful.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Hello, I'm a thief, and I'm here to steal your heart.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Is that top felt? [No] Would you like it to be? </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Apart from being sexy, what do you do for a living?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Is your last name Gillete cause your the best a man can get. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you a parking ticket? (What?) You got fine written all over you.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I'm invisible. (Really?) Can you see me? (Yes) How about tomorrow night?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You can fall off a building, you can fall out a tree, but baby, the best way to fall is in love with me.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I have never had a dream come true until the day that I met you.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You look life my first wife! (how many have you had?) none.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you have a sunburn, or are you always this hot?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I'm addicted to yes, and I'm allergic to no. So what's it gonna be?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put U and I together.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Turn to the girl sitting next to you at the bar and say... "I'm not really this tall....I'm sitting on my wallet."</span></li><li><span class="style7"> This is a test of the emergency pickup line service. Beeeeeeeeeep. If you had been any less beautiful, you would have just heard a bad pickup line.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If this bar is a meat market, you must be the prime rib.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I know I'm not a grocery item but I can tell when you're checking me out.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If beauty were sunlight, you'd shine from a million light-years away.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you mind if I hang out here until its safe back where I farted.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Life without you would be like a broken pencil...pointless.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Your body is a wonderland and i want to be Alice.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I'm like chocolate pudding, I look like crap but im as sweet as can be.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Can I have directions? ["To where?"] To your heart. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you an alien? because you just abducted my heart.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Did you fart, 'cause you blow me away! </span></li><li><span class="style7"> I hope there's a fireman around, cause you're smokin'!</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If you were a booger I'd pick you first.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Excuse me, I think you have something in your eye. Nope, it's just a sparkle.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You've been a bad girl/boy. Go to my room.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If beauty were time, you'd be an eternity.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you know karate? 'Cause your body is really kickin'.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside?</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Like the sheets on your bed I want cover you with love.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you have a Bandaid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Hi, I just wanted to give you the satisfaction of turning me down; go ahead say no.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I hope your day is as radiant as your smile. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> You make me melt like hot fudge on a sundae.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You know what? Your eyes are the same color as my Porsche.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you an alien?, because you just abducted my heart.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> What has 142 teeth and holds back the incredible hulk? My zipper.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I can tell your future, it is you giving me your number.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Hi, I'm Mr. Right. Someone said you were looking for me. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Giant polar bear (What?) It's an icebreaker. Hi, my name is....</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Your so hot when i look at you I get a tan </span></li><li><span class="style7"> I must be a snowflake, 'cuz I've fallen for you.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You look so sweet your givin me a toothache.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> My love for you is like the universe...neverending!!</span></li><li><span class="style7"> If looks could kill you would be a weapon of mass destruction. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> You - "Did it hurt". The other person will naturally say "Did what hurt?", You - "When you fell from heaven."</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Excuse me, can you empty your pockets? I believe you have stolen my heart.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you have a map? Because I just keep getting lost in your eyes!</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You say "I bet you $20 I can kiss you without using my lips." She says, "Bet's on." You kiss her then say, "I lost."</span></li><li><span class="style7"> You got something on your chest: my eyes</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you believe in the hereafter? Well, then I guess you know what I'm here after.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I don't know if you're beautiful or not, I haven't gotten past your eyes yet.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> What does it feel like to be the most beautiful girl in this room? </span></li><li><span class="style7"> Your eyes are as blue as my toilet water at home.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> I'm not drunk, I'm just intoxicated by you.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Do you want to make millions? millions of babies! </span></li><li><span class="style7"> The night is young, the moon is bright, and you are here with me tonight. </span></li><li><span class="style7"> I wanna bag you like some groceries.</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Kiss me if I am wrong, but isn't your name (take a guess)...Janice????</span></li><li><span class="style7"> Are you from Tennessee? Cause you're the only TEN I see</span></li></ol>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-86907373911852389322008-09-28T00:54:00.000-07:002008-09-28T01:11:45.215-07:00Heart Touching Stories<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">1) CUTE LOVE STORY....</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">A guy had a cancer and had only 1 month to live.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">He liked a girl working in a CD shop very much,but<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">he did not tell her about his love.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Every day he used 2 go to the CD shop & buy a<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">CD 2 talk to her.After one month he died.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">When the girl went & asked about him,<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">his mother told he died n took her 2 his room<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">and she saw all the cd's unopened... & the girl cried.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">U know why?<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">she had kept her love letter inside the CD...<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">SO DONT HIDE ANY THING FROM UR BELOVED ONES.......<br /></span></span></div><div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">2)</span></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">A Sparrow was in love wid a White Rose....</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">One fine day dis Sparrow proposed 2 da White Rose....</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; "><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">White Rose told her when he 'll turn red he 'll love her....<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Sparrow tore her body....<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Slowly spread her blood on da White Rose....<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Rose turned Red....<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">N fell in Love wid sparrow....<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">But....<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Sparrow was no more ! ! ! !<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">DATS LOVE ! ! ! !<br /></span></span></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">3)</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Their were 2 people who loved each other dearly.......</span></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">they were just crazy 4 each other n were in luv passionately......they alwayz wanted 2 stay together wid each other.....one day d guy proposed d gal 4marriage.d gal gav him a chalenge 2 live a day widout him then only she wld marry him.d guy accepted d challenged n next day went d 2gals home very xcited,happy n eager holding a ring.hewas shocked 2knw tat d gal was dead.wat he knew was d gal was seriously ill n had only a day left.the gal left a letter 4him saying:"U DID IT ONCE N U CAN DO IT EVERYDAY...MY LUV..I LUV U!!!"<br /></span></span></div></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">4)</span></span></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">One night a guy & a girl were</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">driving home from the movies. The<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">boy sensed there was<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">something wrong because of the painful<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">silence they shared between them<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">that night. The girl then asked the boy to pull over <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">because she wanted to talk. She told him that her<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">feelings had changed & that it was time to move on.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">A silent tear slid down his cheek as he<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">slowly reached into his pocket & passed her a folded note. <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">that very same street. He swerved<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">right into the drivers seat, the boy.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Miraculously, the girl survived. Remembering the note, she<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">pulled it out & read it. <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">"Without your love, I would die."<br /></span></span></div></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">5) Here is the true thing....</span></span></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">A student asked a teacher, "What is love?"<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">to pick."<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat,<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Then he saw another bigger one... but may be there is an even bigger<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">one<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">waiting for him.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he starts to<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">realize that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">knew<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand. The teacher<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">told him, "...this is love... you keep looking for better ones, but<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">when<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">later you realize, you have already missed the person...<br /></span></span></div></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">6)</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">There was once this guy who was very much in love with his girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl. </span></span></span></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company and his future didn't seem too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day,his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she could not visualize any future for the two of them, so they went their own ways there and then...<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself.Finally with all the hard work an</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">d the help of friends, this guy set up his own company .<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy day, while this guy <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize they were his girl's parents.Wanting to get back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">that he wasn't the same any more; he had his own company, car,condo,etc. He had made it!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">What he saw next confused him, the couple was walking towards a <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">cemetery, and so he got out of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right beside her...<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave him.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to,doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again...<br /></span></span></div></span><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">he can take some of those back with him...</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever. <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">The guy just wept...The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside her knowing you can't have her, see her or be with her <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">ever again.........<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Find time to realize that there is one person who means so much to <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">you, for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">thought meant nothing to you.<br /></span></span></div></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">7) </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">this is a real masterpiece....</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px; "><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">This is a story of a young college girl who passed away last month in Lahore</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Her name was Zoya. She was hit by a lorry. She is working in a call centre. She has a boy friend named Hassan. Both of them are true lovers. They always hang on the phone. You can never see her without her hand phone. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">In fact she also changed her phone from Ufone to Mobilink, so both of them can beon the same network, and save on the cost. She spends half of the day talking with Hassan. Zoya's family knows about their relationship. Hassan was very close with Zoya's family. (just i</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">magine their love) . </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Before she passed away she always told her friends "If I pass away please burn me with my handphone" she also said the same thing to her parents. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">After her death, people can?t carry her body, I was there. A lot of them tried to do so but still cant, everybody including me, had tried to carry the body, the result is still the same. Eventually, they called a person who know to one of their neighbours, who can speak with the soul of dead person, who is a friend of her father. He took a stick and started speaking to himself slowly. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">After a few minutes, he said "this girl misses something here". then her friends told that person about her intentions to bury her with her phone. He then opened the grave box and place her phone and SIM card inside the casket. after that they tried to carry the body. It could be moved and they carried it into the van easily. All of us were shocked. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Zoya's parents did not inform Hassan that Zoya had passed away. After 2 Weeks Hassan called Zoya 's mom. Hassan "Aunt, I'm coming home today. Cook something nice for me. Dont tell Zoya that I'm coming home today, i wanna surprise her." Her mother replied....."You come home first, I wanna tell you something very important." </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">after he came, they told him the truth about Zoya. Hassan thought that they were playing a fool. He was laughing and said "dont try to fool me - tell Zoya to come out, i have a gift for her. Please stop this nonsense".then they show him the original death certificate to him. They gave him proof to make him believe. (Hassan started to sweat) </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">He said... "Its not true. we spoke yesterday. She still calls me. Hassan was shaking. Suddenly, Hassan's phone rang. "see this is from Zoya, see this..." he showed the phone to Zoya's family. all of them told him to answer. He talked using the loudspeaker mode. all of them heard his conversation. Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming. It is the actual voice of Zoya & there is no way others could use her SIM card since it is nailed inside the grave box they were so shocked and asked for the same person's (who can speak with the soul of deal perosns) help again. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">He brought his master to solve this matter. He & his master worked for 5 hours. Then they discovered one thing which really shocked them... </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Mobilink has the best coverage. 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://images.exoticindiaart.com/panels/saints_of_india__kabirdas_wd72sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; "><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';">महात्मा कबीर</span></span></span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 13px; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">महात्मा कबीर का जन्म-काल</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /><br />महात्मा कबीर का जन्म ऐसे समय में हुआ, जब भारतीय समाज और धर्म का स्वरुप अधंकारमय हो रहा था। भारत की राजनीतिक, सामाजिक, आर्थिक एवं धार्मिक अवस्थाएँ सोचनीय हो गयी थी। एक तरफ मुसलमान शासकों की धमार्ंधता से जनता त्राहि- त्राहि कर रही थी और दूसरी तरफ हिंदूओं के कर्मकांडों, विधानों एवं पाखंडों से धर्म- बल का ह्रास हो रहा था। जनता के भीतर भक्ति- भावनाओं का सम्यक प्रचार नहीं हो रहा था। सिद्धों के पाखंडपूर्ण वचन, समाज में वासना को प्रश्रय दे रहे थे। <br /><br />नाथपंथियों के अलखनिरंजन में लोगों का ऋदय रम नहीं रहा था। ज्ञान और भक्ति दोनों तत्व केवल ऊपर के कुछ धनी- मनी, पढ़े- लिखे की बपौती के रुप में दिखाई दे रहा था। ऐसे नाजुक समय में एक बड़े एवं भारी समन्वयकारी महात्मा की आवश्यकता समाज को थी, जो राम और रहीम के नाम पर आज्ञानतावश लड़ने वाले लोगों को सच्चा रास्ता दिखा सके। ऐसे ही संघर्ष के समय में, मस्तमौला कबीर का प्रार्दुभाव हुआ।<br /><br /></span></span></p><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">जन्म</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /><br />महात्मा कबीर के जन्म के विषय में भिन्न- भिन्न मत हैं। "कबीर कसौटी' में इनका जन्म संवत् १४५५ दिया गया है। ""भक्ति- सुधा- बिंदु- स्वाद'' में इनका जन्मकाल संवत् १४५१ से संवत् १५५२ के बीच माना गया है। ""कबीर- चरित्र- बाँध'' में इसकी चर्चा कुछ इस तरह की गई है, संवत् चौदह सौ पचपन (१४५५) विक्रमी ज्येष्ठ सुदी पूर्णिमा सोमवार के दिन, एक प्रकाश रुप में सत्य पुरुष काशी के "लहर तारा'' (लहर तालाब) में उतरे। उस समय पृथ्वी और आकाश प्रकाशित हो गया। समस्त तालाब प्रकाश से जगमगा गया। हर तरफ प्रकाश- ही- प्रकाश दिखने लगा, फिर वह प्रकाश तालाब में ठहर गया। उस समय तालाब पर बैठे अष्टानंद वैष्णव आश्चर्यमय प्रकाश को देखकर आश्चर्य- चकित हो गये। लहर तालाब में महा- ज्योति फैल चुकी थी। अष्टानंद जी ने यह सारी बातें स्वामी रामानंद जी को बतलायी, तो स्वामी जी ने कहा की वह प्रकाश एक ऐसा प्रकाश है, जिसका फल शीघ्र ही तुमको देखने और सुनने को मिलेगा तथा देखना, उसकी धूम मच जाएगी।<br /><br />एक दिन वह प्रकाश एक बालक के रुप में जल के ऊपर कमल- पुष्पों पर बच्चे के रुप में पाँव फेंकने लगा। इस प्रकार यह पुस्तक कबीर के जन्म की चर्चा इस प्रकार करता है :-<br /></span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">""चौदह सौ पचपन गये, चंद्रवार, एक ठाट ठये।<br />जेठ सुदी बरसायत को पूनरमासी प्रकट भये।।''<br /></span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></p><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">जन्म स्थान</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /><br />कबीर ने अपने को काशी का जुलाहा कहा है। कबीर पंथी के अनुसार उनका निवास स्थान काशी था। बाद में, कबीर एक समय काशी छोड़कर मगहर चले गए थे। ऐसा वह स्वयं कहते हैं :-<br /></span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">""सकल जनम शिवपुरी गंवाया।<br />मरती बार मगहर उठि आया।।''</span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">कहा जाता है कि कबीर का पूरा जीवन काशी में ही गुजरा, लेकिन वह मरने के समय मगहर चले गए थे। कबीर वहाँ जाकर दु:खी थे। वह न चाहकर भी, मगहर गए थे।</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">""अबकहु राम कवन गति मोरी।<br />तजीले बनारस मति भई मोरी।।''</span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">कहा जाता है कि कबीर के शत्रुओं ने उनको मगहर जाने के लिए मजबूर किया था। वह चाहते थे कि आपकी मुक्ति न हो पाए, परंतु कबीर तो काशी मरन से नहीं, राम की भक्ति से मुक्ति पाना चाहते थे :-</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">""जौ काशी तन तजै कबीरा<br />तो रामै कौन निहोटा।''<br /><br /></span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">कबीर के माता- पिता</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /><br />कबीर के माता- पिता के विषय में भी एक राय निश्चित नहीं है। "नीमा' और "नीरु' की कोख से यह अनुपम ज्योति पैदा हुई थी, या लहर तालाब के समीप विधवा ब्राह्मणी की पाप- संतान के रुप में आकर यह पतितपावन हुए थे, ठीक तरह से कहा नहीं जा सकता है। कई मत यह है कि नीमा और नीरु ने केवल इनका पालन- पोषण ही किया था। एक किवदंती के अनुसार कबीर को एक विधवा ब्राह्मणी का पुत्र बताया जाता है, जिसको भूल से रामानंद जी ने पुत्रवती होने का आशीर्वाद दे दिया था।<br /><br />एक जगह कबीर ने कहा है :-</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"जाति जुलाहा नाम कबीरा<br />बनि बनि फिरो उदासी।'<br /><br />कबीर के एक पद से प्रतीत होता है कि वे अपनी माता की मृत्यु से बहुत दु:खी हुए थे। उनके पिता ने उनको बहुत सुख दिया था। वह एक जगह कहते हैं कि उसके पिता बहुत "गुसाई' थे। ग्रंथ साहब के एक पद से विदित होता है कि कबीर अपने वयनकार्य की उपेक्षा करके हरिनाम के रस में ही लीन रहते थे। उनकी माता को नित्य कोश घड़ा लेकर लीपना पड़ता था। जबसे कबीर ने माला ली थी, उसकी माता को कभी सुख नहीं मिला। इस कारण वह बहुत खीज गई थी। इससे यह बात सामने आती है कि उनकी भक्ति एवं संत- संस्कार के कारण उनकी माता को कष्ट था।<br /><br /></span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">स्री और संतान</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /><br />कबीर का विवाह वनखेड़ी बैरागी की पालिता कन्या "लोई' के साथ हुआ था। कबीर को कमाल और कमाली नाम की दो संतान भी थी। ग्रंथ साहब के एक श्लोक से विदित होता है कि कबीर का पुत्र कमाल उनके मत का विरोधी था।</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">बूड़ा बंस कबीर का, उपजा पूत कमाल।<br />हरि का सिमरन छोडि के, घर ले आया माल।</span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">कबीर की पुत्री कमाली का उल्लेख उनकी बानियों में कहीं नहीं मिलता है। कहा जाता है कि कबीर के घर में रात- दिन मुडियों का जमघट रहने से बच्चों को रोटी तक मिलना कठिन हो गया था। इस कारण से कबीर की पत्नी झुंझला उठती थी। एक जगह कबीर उसको समझाते हैं :-</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">सुनि अंघली लोई बंपीर।<br />इन मुड़ियन भजि सरन कबीर।।</span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">जबकि कबीर को कबीर पंथ में, बाल- ब्रह्मचारी और विराणी माना जाता है। इस पंथ के अनुसार कामात्य उसका शिष्य था और कमाली तथा लोई उनकी शिष्या। लोई शब्द का प्रयोग कबीर ने एक जगह कंबल के रुप में भी किया है। वस्तुतः कबीर की पत्नी और संतान दोनों थे। एक जगह लोई को पुकार कर कबीर कहते हैं :-</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"कहत कबीर सुनहु रे लोई।<br />हरि बिन राखन हार न कोई।।'</span></span></p></blockquote><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">यह हो सकता हो कि पहले लोई पत्नी होगी, बाद में कबीर ने इसे शिष्या बना लिया हो। उन्होंने स्पष्ट कहा है :-</span></span></p><blockquote style="padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: dashed; border-right-style: dashed; border-bottom-style: dashed; border-left-style: dashed; "><p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span style="font-family:Gargi;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">""नारी तो हम भी करी, पाया नहीं विचार।<br />जब जानी तब परिहरि, नारी महा विकार।।''</span></span></p></blockquote></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-31053324820075518732008-09-28T00:37:00.000-07:002008-12-23T21:24:56.178-08:00SaYinGs!!- Sant Kabir Dasगुरु गोबिन्द दोउ खडे काके लागूँ पाँय<br />बलिहारी गुरु आपने गोबिन्द दियो बताय<br /><br />कबीरा ते नर अंध है गुरु को कहते और<br />हरि रूठे गुरु ठौर है गुरु रूठे नही ठौर<br /><br />जो तोको काँटा बुवे ताहे बोव तू फूल<br />तोहे फूल को फूल है ताहे है तिरसूल<br /><br />तिनका कबहु ना निन्दिये जो पांव तल्ले होए<br />कबहु उडि आंख पडे पीर घनेरी होए<br /><br />बड़ा हुआ तो क्या हुआ जैसे पेड़ खजूर<br />पंथी को छाया नहीं फल लागे अति दूर<br /><br />बड़ा ना होवे गुणन बिन बिरद बड़ाई पाय<br />कहत धतूरे सो कनक गेंहू गरियो ना जाय<br /><br />ऐसी बानी बोलिए मन का आपा खोय<br />औरन को सीतल करे आपहु सीतल होय<br /><br />बुरा जो देखन मैं चली बुरा ना मिल्या कोय<br />जो मन खोजा आपना मुझ से बुरा ना कोय<br /><br />साधू ऐसा चाहिऐ जैसा सूप सुभाय<br />सार सार को गहि रहे थोथा देय उडाय<br /><br />माटी कहे कुम्हार से तू क्या रौंदे मोय<br />एक दिन ऐसा आएगा मैं रौंदूंगी तोय<br /><br />काल करे सो आज कर आज करे सो अब<br />पल में परलै होयगी बहुरि करेगा कब<br /><br />धीरे धीरे रे मना धीरे सब कुछ होए<br />माली सींचे सौ घड़ा रुत आये फल होए<br /><br />माया मरी ना मन मरा मर मर गए शरीर<br />आशा तृष्णा ना मरी कह गए दास कबीर<br /><br />कबिरा प्याला प्रेम का अंतर लिया लगाय<br />रोम रोम में रमी रहे और अमल क्या खाय<br /><br />पोथी पढी पढी जग मुआ पंडित भया ना कोय<br />ढाई आखर प्रेम का पढे सो पंडित होयjatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-48892067724439010302008-09-27T23:10:00.000-07:002008-09-28T02:01:25.069-07:00Happy Birthday Poems<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';"><h3 align="center">Happy Birthday Poems</h3><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Hope lovely surprises are coming your way<br />To make your Birthday a Wonderful day<p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Smiles and laughter, joy and cheer<br />New happiness that stays throughout the year<br />Hope your birthday brings all these and more<br />Filling life with surprise and joys galore!</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />So on this very special day<br />I would like to say to you<br />I hope you'll always find happiness<br />In whatever you may do.</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Another candle on your cake<br />Well there's no need to pout<br />Be glad that you have strength enough<br />To blow them all out!</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Wishing you your happiest birthday yet<br /></p><p>A birthday too special To ever forget.</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />So many wishes<br />So many smiles<br />Too many memories<br />Too few words<br />With one big Birthday<br />Happy Birthday!</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />It's your birthday and I can't be there<br />But I'll send you a special birthday wish and a little prayer<br />Have a happy birthday<br />I hope that all of your birthday wishes come true<br />May you have a great time today and find happiness in everything you do.</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Happy Birthday form the heart<br />Cause that's where all great wishes start</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Cake...<br /></p><p>Eat a little<br />Eat a lot<br />Eat untill you have to stop!</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />I hope that you have the best birthday that you could wish for<br />And I hope that the candles on your cake go out with your first puff<br />For then your wish will come sparkling true!</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Roses are red<br />Violets are blue<br />Stop complaining... I am older than you!</p><p><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Today is your day to celebrate<br />Your day to be the star<br />So let the ones you love all cheer<br />And say how special you are</p><p><br /></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "><div width="240" height="220" align="center"><embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/heart.swf?lyricid=215665674" quality="high" wmode="transparent" width="240" height="210" name="scroll" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><br /></div></span><br /></p><p></p></span>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1980906312878396136.post-78841917688818138542008-09-27T22:56:00.000-07:002008-09-27T23:02:14.637-07:00haPPy BiRthDay MesSagEs!!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "><h3 align="center"><blockquote></blockquote>Funny Birthday Messages</h3><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"></span></p><blockquote><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Happy Birthday, you're not getting older you're just a little closer to death.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />To the nation's best kept secret; Your true age.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Birthdays are like boogers, the more you have the harder it is to breathe.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Birthdays are good for you. Statistics show that people who have the most live the longest!</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Money's tight<br />Times are hard<br />Here's you friggin birthday card</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Better to be over the hill than burried under it.<br /></span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />You are only as old as you act.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />So many candles... so little cake.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Happy Birthday to you, you live in a zoo, you smell like a monkey, and you look like one too.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />We know we're getting old when the only thing we want for our birthday is not to be reminded of it.</span></p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"><img src="http://www.birthdaymessages.com/bullet.gif" />Happy Birthday on your very special day, I hope that you don't die before you eat your cake.</span></p></blockquote><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"></span></p></span>jatinsaprahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08154157905529705958noreply@blogger.com0