New Look

So tht's lost wolds new look
give me your honest opinion
healthy criticism is always welcome

Thx again

Food I love in Iftar

Top of the List

Dates // ofcourse
Harees
Buns
Shorba
Pizza
Chickn Pastries
Meat Balls
Pitta Bread
Gulab Jamun
Ras Malaiee
Rolls
...
YAr roza kharab horaha hai
u name it and I love ....

Anyways
Share your favs it would be fun to c what you like to have in iftar

is title important

In this case its not, I am sorry for removing some of my posts but I promise they will be back as I am thinking of an overall new look for my blog.
Kindly be patient my lovely friends.

Thanks
Lost World

Fiqar not ziqar not

Ya as the title indicates don't worry be happy.

A winner never quit,
But a quiter never win,
So choose the best one.

Hard work is like the stairs
And luck is like a lift,
Lift may fail sometimes,
But whatever may be the occasion,
Stairs will always get you to the top.

Bakhuda tumhi ho

Bakhuda tumhi ho,
Har jagah tumhi ho,
Haan mein dekhua jahan jab,
Uss jagah tumhi ho,
Yeh jahan tumhi ho,
Wo jahan tumhi ho,
Iss zameen se falak ke,
Darmiyaann..tumhi ho,
Tum hi ho, beshumaar,
Tum hi ho..
Tum hi ho, mujh mein haan,
Tum hi ho..Tum hi ho..
Hooo….

Kaise bataye tumhe,
Aur kis tarah yeh,
Kitna tumhe hum chahte hai,
Saaya bhi tera dikhe,
To paas jaake,
Usmein simat hum jaate hai,

Raasta tum hi ho,
Rehnuman tum hi ho,
Jiski khwahish hai humko,
Wo panah tum hi ho,
Tum hi ho, beshumaar,
Tum hi ho..
Tum hi ho, mujh mein haan,
Tum hi ho..

long time

long time no c ya thts me lost lost in world but hey not anymore let chk out the progress of
GUESS WHT

And therefore if to love can be desert,

And therefore if to love can be desert,
I am not all unworthy. Cheeks as pale
As these you see, and trembling knees that fail
To bear the burden of a heavy heart,---
This weary minstrel-life that once was girt
To climb Aornus, and can scarce avail
To pipe now 'gainst the valley nightingale
A melancholy music,---why advert
To these things? O Belovèd, it is plain
I am not of thy worth nor for thy place!
And yet, because I love thee, I obtain
From that same love this vindicating grace,
To live on still in love, and yet in vain,---
To bless thee, yet renounce thee to thy face.