Dingle Days by Hani Arif

False Teeth

Daant kis kay giray
Boor'hay kay

Glass mein Pa'rey
Sheeshay kay.


Next post will be Dingle Days and that too with in the next 9 days.

First Basis

NoW a DaYs I barely get time to do things which I really enjoy
doing, like blogging for example, I want to have more posts than one during a
week but it just dosen't seem possible any more.It is all due to work. My classes for
my BBA degree have also started taking the spare free time available on class days.

I am putting in more pics on to the Flickr account,the link to which you will find on the
sidebar just to keep the readers occupied,hope you like 'em.

Dingle Days will be coming up shortly hope to post it within the first 10 days of Ramadan
yes,ramadan,

Blessings.

What To Do

As I get older by the days, more and more things appear to me as 
useless. 

Dingle Days by Hani Arif

 

Saying Days

The guy who I had an  accident with came to the police station 
much to my relief,he turned out to be  a really decent 
and polite fellow.He called me to inform me that he had left for the police station 
and even 
reached before me .He was sincerely very calmed down. I am thinking , agar accident ho
to aisey he bandey kay saath ho.
See this is how the good word spreads about people from a country,when you  meet someone
who is as polite as him,you get a good impression of the whole country,and it works
in the opposite  way too,when a bad behaving person disgraces the whole country, 
so BEHAVE!

One thing which i learnt from the accident was that "never presume in practicality"
In theory you can do all the assumptions you like but not when actually enacting.

Random Conversation with a co-worker:

Co-worker:The numbers are 036243,036242 and 036241
Me: Arey waah Dimagh hai ya Guantanamo Bay.
Co-worker:Woh Kaisey?
ME:Jo aik baar ander chala jaaye,woh kabhi baher nahin aaye. 


Next Post : Dingle Days

Series of Events

Dingle Days has been postponed for the reason which occured today (that in a while), 
I felt I had to release the pressure in by writing about it , so Dingle Days takes the 
boot temporarily.

I had a car accident which was my fault.Assuming the car in front of me had left the
roundabout  I made for the accelator and WHAM! A Pajero was what I rammed in and its rear hook for attachments went into the bumper.Now begins the procedure for the police and getting it fixed.
 
Today, I have to go and meet up with the other guy in the police station hoping he comes so that
I can get this thing over and done as fast as I can because I can't get the car fixed until a police report is made which is not possible until the guy comes and shows his car in the police station.
(main uss ke aamad par atka hoon ab)

I went to play Squash day before yesterday and I am feeling cramps through out my right arm and hand and my legs, I plan to take up Squash as the only resort to lose my ever increasing weight.

Dingle Days will come soon.

Kiya Bakwaas Hai

During the three day weekend which just passed I felt very bored because there was
no one to talk too (other than my family).Even my messenger contacts didn't come
online and the couple that did come on, didn't even reply back.
The ones I e-mailed didn't mail me back too..


Kiya Bakwaas hai!!!

on a lighter note

Next Post (on friday): Dingle Days by Hani Arif

Dingys Poetry

Arz hai..


Apni Tamanna woh apni Aarzoo
Khaye Kaila aur khay  aaruh
Miliyay to daikhiyay woh khaati jaayey
Naam apna woh Khaansuri baatayey
Motee to nahin,par ussey patla bhi nahin kaha ja sakta
NaKaara woh bilkul,ussey nuksaan bhi kaha ja sakta
kaam ka bolo to woh,wahiin baith jaayey
Mun uska magar kuch na kuch chubata jaayey
Ussey Khana na do,to woh soney na day
Bhook kay bawajood,baan baan karti jaayey
Woh insaan ki aulaad nahin
Aap samajh jaa'iyay
Chaliyay bohot ho gayee uss ki taa'reef
Ab zara bura'ee bhi ho jaaye

Dingle Days by Hani Arif.