HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAMINI SINGH!!

DAMINIII!!!

yeh haal hota thaa kisi zamane mein eh?

ab toh bday parties aisi lagti hogi?-

Oh look who came to your bday party tee hee :-P

Anyway, don't let the chircuts of the world dampen your bday like this

So enjoy it and watch others around you have a blast too :-P

And yeah... Gifts par itni over-excited mat ho jana!

CALM DOWN!

Our phir aise itrana bhi matt, overdose of yourself...

So just let us celebrate and love youuuuu...

(waits for the ostrich jokes to begin....)

Coming back to point-

Aapki taarif (coughs) mein kuchh words...

Damini Singh

is so fantastical(double meaning >.<)

Gods ko bhi

time laga

karne me isko

possible (lolololol)

poori dharti

shake ho gayi

diwarein saari

crack ho gayi

phir madam ki(finally!)

baby cries aayi

aaj bhi ye jaari hai

dusron pe bhaari hai

Madam Damini Singh ji

in ke kisso ki ginati

itni saari hai

morning se evening

ho jaaye

phir bhi baaki

reh jaaye....

aur abhi toh

picture baaki hai(God aur kitna jhelna hoga!)

yeh bohot

karamati hai :-P

Meri taraf se ye personal poem...

We don't know where we're going,

But we do know where we come from,

We know about trials and pain,

The perseverance of love and its song,

I know we'll never stop loving one another,

I really care that we understand each other,

Here on this day let us reminisce and,

Bask in the loveliness of it.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTA!!

Abhi thoda serious stuff... to balance all da craziness...

Temperance, Justice, Patience, and Strength,

Understanding, Truth, Wisdom, Courage,

That our thirst will never be quenched,

Striving ever forward but never far enough,

To reach our goal the heavens,

With the blessings of Gods

And our elders and well wishers.

Thoda Khalil Gibran se chep rahi hu...

Your soul is oftentimes a battlefield, upon which your reason and your judgment wage war against your passion and your appetite.

Would that I could be the peacemaker in your soul, that I might turn the discord and the rivalry of your elements into oneness and melody.

But how shall I, unless you yourselves be also the peacemakers, nay, the lovers of all your elements?

Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul. If either your sails or your rudder be broken, you can but toss and drift, or else be held at a standstill in mid-seas.

For reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction.

Therefore let your soul exalt your reason to the height of passion, that it may sing;

And let it direct your passion with reason, that your passion may live through its own daily resurrection, and like the phoenix rise above its own ashes.

I would have you consider your judgment and your appetite even as you would two loved guests in your house.

Surely you would not honour one guest above the other; for he who is more mindful of one loses the love and the faith of both.

Among the hills, when you sit in the cool shade of the white poplars, sharing the peace and serenity of distant fields and meadows -- then let your heart say in silence, "God rests in reason."

And when the storm comes, and the mighty wind shakes the forest, and thunder and lightning proclaim the majesty of the sky -- then let your heart say in awe, "God moves in passion."

And since you are a breath in God's sphere, and a leaf in God's forest, you too should rest in reason and move in passion.

If you're still awake...

IT'S STILL YOUR BIRTHDAYYY!!!