REQUEST TO ALL MY FRIENDS,,, NIVEPRANKS,OUR CLOSE FRIEND IS SERIOUSLY ILL AFTER AN ACCIDENT,,, STRUGGLING FOR LIFE SINCE LAST FIVE YEARS...URGENT OPERATION DUE IN NEXT WEEK,,, PLEASE HELP HER AS MUCH AS U CAN !!!!!! Its my Humble request to everyone!please mail her here at iff and Do something for that Decent good girl!!!!Thanking u in Advance,,, She Needs your Support ...please tell everyone to do something,,, Life me kabhi bhi kisi ke Sath aisa ho sakta hai dost! To please Dil khol ke Sahayata kijiye!Dhanyawaad!!!!! Dill jo na keh saka, wahi Raaz e Dill ...... i just wanna to Share with u..... Thanx for Watching my blog,, i want to make it very clear that im not a skilled writer..... so just ignore my mistakes..... Thanqs.
Hi Friends, This is The Fact about Our friend Nive Pranks,,, Read and Think and Pray!!!!
Hi,
My name is Nivedita, and i live in India and am into computers. Due to an accident I am presently disabled and looking for and free online paid survey job so that i can struggle with my medical expenditure.
I also love to make friends but only those who are true at heart and genuine at heart.
About my life.... A TRUE STORY – Realization of what life really is;
Life has lots of ups and down but it would be difficult for you to digest if you get to hear even a part of someone’s life, just a wee bit of the whole story, of what people really go thru!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We here are enjoying life and have just heard about what all goes on in different parts of the world. We see it on television or read about it in the news paper. But can you imagine what one has to go thru in ones life over there??? Try and imagine but even your wildest imagination can not help you in getting deep into the feelings of the people who have borne these feelings! Today in the world there are still many parts where people are struggling for their survival, be it due to nature or man-made problems. And the bloody politicians have no heart, they just see were they are being benefited, even at a cost of one life or n number of lives. I will just tell you a little part of a girl I know, who has undergone so many tragedies that one starts thinking, is it all possible to happen all together in one life time? But I would only tell you a part of it as I want her to write it down as a proper story, so that people come to know what life is all about! Life has such complications that everyone thinks that his is the biggest, but my dear friend that is not true! This girl has gone thru different things at all level in life and has been struggling and will continue to struggle to get out of any situation she shoulders. Now coming to the point there is this girl, who I know and she was born and bought up in Liberia, West Africa. Life had been a fairy tale since her birth till then that the D day arrived, when all of a sudden she could hear the people shouting on the streets, she looked out of the window and where ever her eyes could see, she saw fire, bodies lying on the road, bomb-blasts etc…… She started trembling and sweating… it all felt like a bad dream and thought many this will be over once she gets up, and suddenly the door bell rings and she comes to her senses –she was not dreaming it was all happening in front of her, and when suddenly her father stepped inside the door yelling that a curfew had been declared and there was a civil war going on. She could not believe her ears but how could she belie of what all she had seen and heard? Her mind could not deny what she had seen and heard!!! How could life be so abrupt??? Was everything going to come to a full stop? Will the people around her stop fighting? Will they try and destroy her family as well?
All her dreams had shattered into bits and pieces and her fairy tale had come to an END!!! All she could see now were people fleeing, trying to escape and protect their children. Then her family received a call and was told that the Indian Embassy had made arrangements of a safe place for all Indians and would try to evacuate them ASAP by the help of the US government. She thought this might be the end of the nightmare……But no this was the beginning! It was impossible to even step a foot out of the house and not be shot, because of the shoot at order command that had been specified to all the militants. Her family was very friendly with the localities so they didn’t touch her house and her family had enough ration for at the next 4-5 months. Who was thinking it would last longer? Nobody can imagine what went on there. There was only one water filtering industry in that area and it had been destroyed and it was just impossible to drink the sea water. How deep can one dig for water if all of a sudden there is a famine? What could one do of the destruction that even God had bestowed on every one? The poor soul, one day she saw another house next to her was being burnt with people alive in it, she was totally speechless as not even a single word came out of her mouth and she just set on her bed and cried her heart out, and when her mom heard her crying she came to her room and saw all that had happened and she too was profound and shattered.
After some time when water started becoming scarce, people started storing their urine in a utensil in the ground and the next day they would drink it leaving out the residue. This was all so pitiable in front of the girl’s eyes as she was totally helpless and she could do nothing but pray to God as her parents would not allow her to step out of the house, that she wished that God should take her away from this hell in some way or the other or finish the whole thing then and there.
But at that time even God was busy and didn’t have time to hear hers or any ones prayer as on the other side of her house was a house for the disabled people and children. They were living there on charity basis, and when there was no government who would give charity? People were just thinking about getting themselves out of this hell. Every one had become selfish and why not? When it comes to ones life, that person would rather think of himself and not others, and this is human nature or tendency whatever you would like to call it.
When the kids of the disabled home would cry there was no milk, water, no grass or food that their parents could give them. All they could do was that they could see some remains of the dead bodies on the roads and bring in pieces of the meat and roast it give them to the children to eat. When nothing but bones remained, they started cutting their body parts to feed themselves and the kids so that they could survive. Only God knows what a person goes thru while struggling for life and still at times he just sits idle. People say that whatever happens for the best but ask those people what did they get out of it? Ask the little girl, who was a witness to the whole scene.
This little girl who was now 10 years old had seen this going on for about a year now and had lost hope of survival when they finally where taken to the refugee camp with the help of the localities. She with her family stayed there for 7-8 months. There were hundreds of families there and the space was so little and food was scares, so they were given food and water once in a day and the poor parents of little children like her would keep half the food aside so that whenever their child felt hungry, they could give them some thing to eat.
Then the D-day arrived and they were taken to the American embassy from where they were transferred by a helicopter to the American Navy ship from where they were transported to another country which was in a worse condition. And nobody could take anything with them besides the clothes they were wearing and an extra to change. And in this case, also the Indian politicians had their hands in it, as the girl and her family had friends in that county and the ambassador of that country was also a family friend thru whom the girl’s parents came to know that the ambassador had done this because of his own selfish desire and was a cheat. He took all what he could take from the country and loaded them on the ship and told others that carrying anything was forbidden except for a change of clothes, by the neighboring country they were being evacuated to.
Any ways through with all that trouble, she was happy to know that they were being sent back to India! She was excited and exhilarated but what did the poor soul know that this was just the
beginning and not the end………… There is lots more, but that can become a book!
AND NOW DUE TO AN ACCIDENT I AM BEDRIDDEN AND DOING AN ONLINE JOB IN INDIA!!! I REQUESTING EACH AND EVERY READER TO PLEASE DO HELP AND PRAYERS FOR ME!!!!!
In 1880, the 14th of July, or Bastille Day as it is also known, officially became France’s national day, in memory of the storming of the Bastille on July 14, 1789. This commemoration, whose purpose was to unite all the French around an altar to the mother country, was also a throwback to the Fête of the Federation of July 14, 1790, a symbol of national reconciliation. The popular merry-making to which it gave rise, ensured that it would last.
In the 21st century, the French national day can be described as a republican feast combined with a recreational fête. The parading of the troops before the Head of State, broadcast live on television, continues to attract television viewers of all ages, and the little public dances with bands perched on wooden platforms which had been erected the day before, draw all those who feel happy that ceremony does not encroach on merry-making.
The celebrations call for a host of common memories and hopes. Thus the 14th of July, reinforced by the impact that the history of the Republic and of Year One of liberty, which has become a legend, can have on the collective sensitivity of the French, will remain the national day for a long time yet.
Welcome Back Didi... Eden Garden ..... Iff missed you so much.... plz Spare some time from your Busy Schedule and Start Blogging Again... A Humble Request direct from my Heart... thanqz again for come back,,,
Sometimes, i think what is blogging & who is the Perfect blogger here? I read alot of old blogs.... Now the days, i read GEMinI's blog... happiness within.... i think he is the Best Blogger of our time here,,,, he is Masters of Birthday wishes,,, his Bhule bichhre geet segment is always very sweet n cute,,,, He started POST OF THE MONTH BLOG few yers back but god knows,,, why he ended????????? Anyways...He is very Sweet n intelligent Guy, wishing him very best for future,,,, Be happy always Sir,,, tnx n ty
July 12, Today,, Simplicity Day is celebrated … on the birthday of Henry David Thoreau. Take his advice to simplify your lives. Simply Love being with You!!!!
When your days seem gone and your nights are still, please take the radiating Love I gave to you.
As you travel into waters, let the liquid clean and kill, purge your soul of all that hinders, allow your mind to still.
Let the flame surround, burn away all that's bad, let your tears evaporate, incinerate the sad.
Feel the wind pass through you, take away the old, let the new into your heart, cherish it like gold.
Walk upon the sliver beach, let the sand erode the skin, guide yourself into the sun, and melt away your sin.
Don't rush down the road of life, cherish all these, small and big. Still your life and stop to think - Take life as it is, even thick and thin Love you all….
Jai (Imran), Aditi (Genelia), Rotlu (Karan), Sandhya (Alishka), Jiggy (Nirav) and Shaleen (Sugandha) are college buddies who party together and hang out together. After college, Jai's and Aditi’s parents take it for granted that the two will get engaged but the pair insist that they are “just friends”and even get engaged to others just to ward off their parents. But are they just friends or more? It’s not the story but the treatment and stellar performances that elevate the film above the Xtraordinary.......... Full marks to Abbas Tyrewala for his meaningful lines laced with humour. Take for instance, when a tearful Aditi wonders how time has flown on the last day of college and Jai’s mom played by Ratna Pathak Shah consoles her saying,”Phone par beta, phone par!” How true! Well, such breezy lines take the story ahead. All the debutants deliver life-like performances. Imran’s soulful eyes and Genelia’s naughty smile just work wonders. As Jai’s father, Naseeruddin Shah (dead and framed in a painting) delivers the liveliest performance of the film. Casting director Pakhi does a great job in bringing in new sets of parents in the form of Kitu Gidwani, Anooradha Patel and Jayant Kripalani. I would personally accuse the director of wasting Pratiek Babbar in a miniscule debut role which he does full justice to and more.
Hello Friends... today is July 10, Today is The Birthday of My one of the Best iff Friend,,, Sweet Rocky... Rocky Dear, Many many Happy Returns of the Day.... U doing alot of efforts in fight against Evil/Devil Forces... i really Appreciating yr Efforts ... u r a Brave Fighter n Great Buddy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! God Bless u Rocky Lol,,, Wishing you all the Best for Real as well as Cyber Life Jiyo Hazaaro saal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
....................nothing much to say... just a simple question may i proceed ok.................... Just tell me wats yr problem with me why ya n yr group increasing my popularity here at iff Mrs Lala Rachelle........ just flirt with flirty ones and enjoy the game Sparsh can't be yr friend! Thats it............. One more thing...... Note it now... I never steal a single bling, either i purcased against points or my friends given me.... Just Grow up Old Lady,,,the future is ours ur time gone
Dill jo na keh saka, wahi Raaz e Dill ...... i just wanna to Share with u..... Thanx for Watching my blog,,
Jiyo Hazaaro saal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
just a simple question
