http://gardezi.tigblog.org/ What's on the minds of young leaders from around the globe? en-us http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/195401 lol

enjoy the lyrics..and do listen to the song...the way its sung makes it more remarkable

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot

It's been some time since we last spoke
This is gonna sound like a bad joke
But momma I fell in love again
It's safe to say I have a new girlfriend

And I know it sounds so old
But cupid got me in a chokehold
And I'm afraid I might give in
Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin'

I mean she even cooks me pancakes
And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches
If that ain't love then I don't know what love is

We even got a secret handshake
And she loves the music that my band makes
I know I'm young but if I had to choose her or the sun
I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot

It's been awhile since we talked last and I'm tryin' hard not to talk fast
But dad I'm finally thinkin' I may have found the one
Type of girl that will make you way proud of your son

And I know you heard the last song about the girls that didn't last long
But I promise this is on a whole new plane
I can tell by the way she says my name

I love it when she calls my phone
She even got her very own ringtone
If that ain't love then I don't know what love is

It's gonna be a long drive home but I know as soon as I arrive home
And I open the door take off my coat and throw my bag on the floor
She'll be back into my arms once more for sure

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot

She's got a smile that would make the most senile
Annoying old man bite his tongue
I'm not done
She's got eyes comparable to sunrise
And it doesn't stop there
Man I swear
She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten
And now she's even got her own song
But movin' on
She's got the cutest laugh I ever heard
And we can be on the phone for three hours
Not sayin' one word
And I would still cherish every moment
And when I start to build my future she's the main component
Call it dumb call it luck call it love or whatever you call it but
Everywhere I go I keep her picture in my wallet like here

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
I never seem to get a lot ]]> Wed, 02 May 2007 11:52:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/195401 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/177683
A friend is a person with whom you sit, say nothing and still think its the best conversation you ever had.

By hearing that quote of the wise man i thought of him as a not-so-wise man...cause the matter of the fact is that u need to talk to keep a friendship going ..cause i think with all said and done ...even with friends its a out-of-sight-out-of-mind kidna thing.....
even the best of friends without talking become meories]]> Fri, 06 Apr 2007 14:08:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/177683 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/177167
Old fathers, great-grandfathers,
Rise as kindred should.
If ever lover's loneliness
Came where you stood,
Pray that Heaven protect us
That protect your blood.

The mountain throws a shadow,
Thin is the moon's horn;
What did we remember
Under the ragged thorn?
Dread has followed longing,
And our hearts are torn. ]]> Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:34:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/177167 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/176569
The best song he ever sung.

while dreaming that im singing this to the person i want to.....here is a song which people all over should sing to their loved one's


Wise men say only fools rush in
But I cant help falling in love with you
Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I cant help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I cant help falling in love with you]]> Wed, 04 Apr 2007 11:30:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/176569 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175885 Henry VanDyke

ahhhh right......thts half the story isnt it???
ur love runs away ....or it just leaves u....or u leave her...or ur not good enuf for her...u hate ur job...or get fired....or u die at a dangerous workplace....then ur too depressed from love or the job or too tired with ur job or with ur love that u cant play (normal playing or playing with ur love..i meant both!!).....and oh yes!! the stars!! ur looking at the stars one day and u think how bad ur life has become that u either blow ur barins out.....or think of the the fact how there are people in a worse position than urs...u then thank god for everything and ay down...then the u look at the star again and u c that the star is a meteor and its hits and u blow away and die a miserable death....
Mr.Henry..u live in a dream world my friend...
but then again thts only me....]]> Tue, 03 Apr 2007 07:44:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175885 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175293 but i will be deeply thankful for theperson who does translate it...me doing the translation is no justice to this masterpiece of a poem!


zindagi ke mele mein
khvaahishon ke rele mein
tum se kyaa kahen jaanaa
is qadar jhamele me.n
vaqt ki ravaanii hai
bakht ki giraanii hai
sakht bezamiinii hai
sakht laamakaanii hai
hijr ke samandar mein
in this sea of love
takht aur takhte kii

ek hii kahaanii hai
tum ko jo sunaanii hai

baat go zaraa sii hai
baat umr bhar kii hai
umr bhar kii baaten kab
do ghadii me.n hotii hai.n
dard ke samandar me.n
anginat jaziiren hain
beshumaar motii hain
aankh ke dariiche mein
tum ne jo sajaayaa thaa
baat us diye kii hai
baat us gile kii hai
jo lahuu kii Khilvat me.n
chor ban ke aataa hai
lafz ke fasiilon par
TuuT TuuT jaataa hai

zindagii se lambi hai
baat rat jage ki hai
raaste mein kaise ho
baat takhaliye ki hai
takhaliye kii baaton mein
guftaguu izaafii hai
pyaar karane vaalon ko
ik nigaah kaafii hai
ho sake to sun jaao
ek din akele mein
tum se kyaa kahen jaanaan
is qadar jhamele mein]]> Mon, 02 Apr 2007 04:09:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175293 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175291
So Mr.Oscar Wilde!His poems are sumtimes hard to interpret..but thts just me...

the one im posting now was relatively 'easy' to understand :) lol and i hope people like it as much as i do.

The wild bee reels from bough to bough
With his furry coat and his gauzy wing,
Now in a lily-cup, and now
Setting a jacinth bell a-swing,
In his wandering;
Sit closer love: it was here I trow
I made that vow,

Swore that two lives should be like one
As long as the sea-gull loved the sea,
As long as the sunflower sought the sun, -
It shall be, I said, for eternity
'Twixt you and me!
Dear friend, those times are over and done;
Love's web is spun.

Look upward where the poplar trees
Sway and sway in the summer air,
Here in the valley never a breeze
Scatters the thistledown, but there
Great winds blow fair
From the mighty murmuring mystical seas,
And the wave-lashed leas.

Look upward where the white gull screams,
What does it see that we do not see?
Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams
On some outward voyaging argosy, -
Ah! can it be
We have lived our lives in a land of dreams!
How sad it seems.

Sweet, there is nothing left to say
But this, that love is never lost,
Keen winter stabs the breasts of May
Whose crimson roses burst his frost,
Ships tempest-tossed
Will find a harbour in some bay,
And so we may.

And there is nothing left to do
But to kiss once again, and part,
Nay, there is nothing we should rue,
I have my beauty, - you your Art,
Nay, do not start,
One world was not enough for two
Like me and you.]]> Mon, 02 Apr 2007 03:56:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175291 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175277 funny how wat one thinks of saying to the other is so beautifully said by poets


I can write no stately proem
As a prelude to my lay;
From a poet to a poem
I would dare to say.

For if of these fallen petals
One to you seem fair,
Love will waft it till it settles
On your hair.

And when wind and winter harden
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
You will understand.]]> Mon, 02 Apr 2007 03:51:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175277 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175275 But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid.Then life would begin. At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life."
Alfred Souza

though at first first i thought i'd say 'sucks to be you mr.alfred'

im afraid what he is saying is true....life is just one thing after another isnt it?? one must try to find fun or atleast peace with what u have]]> Mon, 02 Apr 2007 03:47:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175275 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175273 this time im posting a picture of Mr.Yeats ...mayb people who wear glasses all over have problems with love...


Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet;
She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet.
She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree;
But I, being young and foolish, with her would not agree.

In a field by the river my love and I did stand,
And on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand.
She bid me take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirs;
But I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears.]]> Mon, 02 Apr 2007 03:39:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175273 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175271

I whispered, 'I am too young,'
And then, 'I am old enough';
Wherefore I threw a penny
To find out if I might love.
'Go and love, go and love, young man,
If the lady be young and fair.'
Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny,
I am looped in the loops of her hair.

O love is the crooked thing,
There is nobody wise enough
To find out all that is in it,
For he would be thinking of love
Till the stars had run away
And the shadows eaten the moon.
Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny,
One cannot begin it too soon.]]> Mon, 02 Apr 2007 03:27:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175271 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175073
ill update the name as soon as possible

I have loved you; even now I may confess,
Some embers of my love their fire retain
but do not let it cause you more distress,
I do not want to sadden you again.

Hopeless and tonguetied, yet, I loved you dearly
With pangs the jealous and the timid know;
So tenderly I loved you- so sincerely;
I pray God grant another love you so.]]> Sun, 01 Apr 2007 17:07:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/175073 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111 http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/174861
what i like about this poem is how it makes u realize that somtimes no matter how much u try....somthings are never meant to be

The sun, whose rays
Are all ablaze
With ever-living glory,
Does not deny
His majesty —
He scorns to tell a story!
He don't exclaim,
"I blush for shame,
So kindly be indulgent."
But, fierce and bold,
In fiery gold,
He glories all effulgent!

I mean to rule the earth,
As he the sky —
We really know our worth,
The sun and I!
I mean to rule the earth,
As he the sky —
We really know our worth,
The sun and I!

Observe his flame,
That placid dame,
The moon's Celestial Highness;
There's not a trace
Upon her face
Of diffidence or shyness:
She borrows light
That, through the night,
Mankind may all acclaim her!
And, truth to tell,
She lights up well,
So I, for one, don't blame her!

Ah, pray make no mistake,
We are not shy;
We're very wide awake,
The moon and I!
Ah, pray make no mistake,
We are not shy;]]> Sun, 01 Apr 2007 08:57:00 EDT http://gardezi.tigblog.org/post/174861 31.5497222 74.343611131.549722274.3436111