Showing posts with label ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ЯạnĐom CĿạssificạtion. Show all posts

Sunday, 1 February 2015

Happiness

"Happiness..."  This is a simple word that describes one of the most wonderful feelings in the emotional roller coaster of life. We welcome happiness by letting go of the stubborn ego, the harsh anger and the terrible jealousy. By embracing life with passion and hope we can bring out exciting changes to our lives. Happiness cannot be touched, seen or measured. It is intangible. But happiness can be seen from the behavioural changes of the person who is happy.

We tend to see the beauty of life when we are happy. The happier we are, our lives turn out more positive, more joyful and more interesting. We venture into new things that we hadn’t cared to experience when we were less happy or rather; unhappy.

Positive impact on our lives reflects positivity on the people around us; at home, at work and among the friends who we hang out with. As the practice of spreading happiness progress, it would help build motivation among all of us, starting from ‘within’ ourselves. It is because when you become so happy; that when others look at you, they become happy too.

Sometimes we depend too much on others to make us happy and to bring happiness into our lives, but basically; our happiness is in our own hands... We are responsible for our happiness. If we choose to be happy, we will find our way to be happy! Don’t look for happiness, create it! Like they say, happiness is an inside job! You don't need a reason to be happy, make yourself; your health, your well-being, your blessings; the happiness of yourself.


Let us all make sure we never go back to the unhappy situation, instead try and make our lives as happy as we can make it! Keep smiling and move forward. As we all know a smile is a curve that sets everything straight.

Saturday, 31 January 2015

Never Give-up!


We are weak creatures who give up quickly when we don't achieve our goals. This would give power to "the others". To those who do not want us to succeed in the game of life. They are those who would keep on wishing we fell down on every attempt we made. We must not give in to the weakness and accept failure; instead we must target the unseen huge victory ahead of us.

Letting down our enemies by our great success is the real triumph of our lives... Let us all keep our heads up high and never look down or behind and keep on moving forward!

We can succeed simply with a positive attitude! Just keep on climbing the stairs without the fear of falling down.


Because we all know, with the right attitude and courage no one can fail us!

Thursday, 26 December 2013

Cruelty

The world is a beautiful, peaceful place. It only becomes a harsh, cruel place by the evil doings of some people who live in it. By the immoral acts of who wants to rule the world according to their desires.

These people make living out of other people's lives. Snatching everything that belongs to others. Happiness, health, wealth and creativity. They believe they are superior and above everyone else. They think everything must belong to them and just only them.

They must have it. Doesn't matter HOW!!! Casting spells and performing Black Magic is the most common mean.

Their hearts have a huge hole that can never be filled. Nothing ever satisfies them. They keep on feeding from other people's belongings. Whatever the less fortunate person has, must be owned by them... They always think that "the grass is greener on the other side, much greener!"

I believe they are more inauspicious than those who are labelled as the underprivileged. They only follow the footsteps of others and hijacks what is not theirs! Come on, get a life... Why are they after something which is very temporary?

As we know that we will be rewarded fairly for our deeds, cruelty will also be penalized on fair grounds! 


Tuesday, 15 November 2011

Inspiration...

I have been waiting for some kind of inspiration, a drive to motivate myself to do something creative! Haven’t been able to get hold of one; for quite a while. Yesterday after a busy busy day at work, I felt like posting something on my bloggie. So, I posted one article which a very dear friend of mine gave me. Now that an article has been posted, I want to keep my blog up to date and keep posting…

Inspiration comes in so many various ways. Let’s take a look around us, we’ll find tiny things that can bring out drastic changes in our lives. I realized I had given up on my skills. I should not have let go of my interest. Now that I don’t write much, I’m out of touch!


I made a promise to myself that I’ll make an effort to write, draw and blog and to try and improve on my creativity, like how I had done on my very early days of blogging… Just like the earth looks much better after a heavy storm!

Monday, 14 November 2011

Wishing by my Prince Charming...


My life has not been quiet itself for a pretty long time. I feel like it has become dull and lifeless, until recently. That’s when I met you. When I had completely given up on love, you appeared and have brought the unexpected twist. Our very first conversation had captivated me. Your charming gestures grabbed all my interest totally on to you. Day and night I keep thinking and dreaming about you. Each thought of you makes me smile, it brightens my day. Apparently you have become the only thing that’s on my mind constantly for the past couple of weeks. I’ve tried to figure out the reason what makes you so special to me. However, I’m still unable to make it out. I don’t know whether I mean anything to you but you’ll always be the very special one for me. And I’ll always cherish you dearly in my heart. Without your knowledge, you have become my sunshine. My only prayer is to be with you always and live in our own fairytale forever, happily ever after…

Thursday, 5 August 2010

Wish Upon and Dream Wisely...

With great anticipation, I'm looking forward that my dream would be fulfilled by the grace of Allah Almighty... All I need is to pray for my Lord and hope my wish gets granted on the very righteous moment.


Dreaming strongly
with a goal would help us achieve the goal!
Atleast thats how I hear it...

Thursday, 29 July 2010

'Crush' - Jennifer Paige

Here goes... one of my favourite songs!


Ahh, crush, ahhh

I see ya blowin' me a kiss
It doesn't take a scientist
To understand what's going on baby
If you see something in my eye
Let's not over analyze
Don't go too deep with it baby

So let it be what it'll be
Don't make a fuss and get crazy over you and me
Here's what I'll do
I'll play loose
Run like we have a day with destiny

It's just a little crush (crush)
Not like I faint every time we touch
It's just some little thing (crush)
Not like everything I do depends on you
Sha-la-la-la, Sha-la-la-la

It's raising my adrenaline
You're banging on a heart of tin
Please don't make too much of it baby
You say the word "forevermore"
That's not what I'm looking for
All I can commit to is "maybe"

So let it be what it'll be
Don't make a fuss and get crazy over you and me
Here's what I'll do
I'll pay loose
Run like we have a day with destiny

It's just a little crush (crush)
Not like I faint every time we touch
It's just some little thing (crush)
Not like everything I do depends on you
Sha-la-la-la, Sha-la-la-la

Vanilla skies (vanilla skies)
White picket fences in your eyes
A vision of you and me

It's just a little crush (crush)
Not like I faint every time we touch
It's just some little thing (crush)
Not like everything I do depends on you
Sha-la-la-la
Not like I faint every time we touch
It's just some little thing
Not like everything I do depends on you
Sha-la-la-la
Not like I faint every time we touch
It's just some little thing
Not like everything I do
Depends on you


Sunday, 25 July 2010

Shoe Crazy...

Right now... I'm so damn bored! ...I sketched down those shoes above...

And found these cool 'Alphabet' in shoe letters!!!

Catching up with the on-going Trend...

Some tips for the on-going Trend:

* Light & simple face make-up
* Smoky & defining eye make-up
* Matching Nail Colour
* Matching Clutch
* High-heeled Shoes
* Mini-Tube Dress

Thursday, 22 July 2010

Creativity…

Human; in nature are each different from one another. Every human being is unique in her own line of attack…


Creativity is something that is inborn with every human, yet creativity is defined in various ways by individuals. Creativity should be woken up, taken outside and discovered instead of leaving it to rest in peace or sleep, rot badly inside our brains!


Interest for Art, Music, Photography, Literature plus other artistic related stuff comes from the creativity instinctive with us. I believe creativity gets awakened by inspirations… An inspiration to do something! Inspirations may come from a person or something we see… or maybe even the situation can be inspiring for a person to do something!


Right now, in my mind; there are lots and lots of stuff I wish to do to develop my creativity… Wanting so badly to go home and do make-up on my little cousin sis and take some portraits of her, take pictures of all the cute collections of mine, start drawing up like old times and designing costumes, write poetry… ugh… all my favourite pastime activities some few years back! My inspiration to advance my talent just occurred due my boredom, damn!

Wednesday, 21 July 2010

Disguise…

Disguise… it is something people do… although, not very often!


A disguise is to change the appearance so as to conceal the identity. It sometimes is to cover up the truth or the actual character. A person can disguise herself very easily with the help of a veil! Veils or masks are coverings as of cloth or an alternative material that entirely or partly conceals the face… enabling to disguise easily!




There are people who are capable of making a disguise even without the usage of a mask… it is the disguise of character, their personality! These people disguise their characters by hiding the wrongful doings and presenting a sweet, gentle and humbling character in front of others. They are the so-called double-faced people.

To their misfortune, those who execute good are capable of unveiling their evilness!

Morale: It is always thoughtful to leave the people who don’t do any harm, unharmed…

Future...

'Future' is the term used on things that are foreseen to happen in time to come. When we were younger we never imagined how drastically things were to change... had anticipated everything will be calm and smooth as they used to be.

After growing up, we only realize there never was a time where things would have been so calm, so smooth. Its just as kids we are unaware of the things that happen around us and are unable to predict our future....

Future is that 'one' simple yet strong word that alarms us to be prepared, that the worst is yet to come and it might happen in just split seconds!

We all must always be prepared that there may not be a tomorrow to wake up to... We must always make the maximum of the today that we live in; as there may never be a tomorrow!

Its high time that we all face the reality, and accept all the facts... Future is unpredictable!



Monday, 30 June 2008

Storyteller’s Twisted Tale…

Every night before I rest off to sleep, I was told a beautiful fairy tale or a Maldivian tale; when I was little. The magical touch of the fairy dust from the wand put me to sleep like I’m in heaven. As days passed by, I raised interest in narrating the tales and singing them Lullabies and Nursery Rhymes to my folks. Like wise, I started recording my stories for programs at the National Radio Station when I was a little older. One Friday afternoon I went for the recording; started my story and carried on. When I reached almost the end of the story, the red bulb switched on; which meant that the recording is paused. The recording technician told me to re-think what I was saying. I thought about what I was saying a lot of times and then continued, but each time the red bulb kept switching on. After about ten attempts or more, the technician asked me to continue. I carried on it the end. One week later when it was aired; all my family (mum, cousins and aunties) were laughing and making fun of what I read. It didn’t ring a bell to me then… but long long time after that, when I was in my late teen; it striked to me what I said that day at the studio and how funny it was… then I laughed my head off… I read a story about a little girl, her mother and a tiger that day.


The story goes as follows:
.........Long Long ago… deep down in the forest lives a little girl and her mother. Every day mother goes out for work leaving the girl alone at home. Since they live isolated from the people, they don’t have any neighbours to look after the girl until her mother returns home. And there lived a big tiger in the forest… in a tree just near their home. The tiger is keen to eat the little girl up. So he knocks on the door and waits outside till she opens. But mother has told the girl not to open the door unless it’s her mother. So she doesn’t open the door. She says she won’t open the door; she opens only for her mother. So this tiger thought he must learn her mother’s voice. The tiger knocks on the door and speaks up but the girl is clever that she knew it was not her mother. The same day she told her mother what happened, when she returned from work. Her mother got a very good idea, she told the girl to tell the tiger that come home tomorrow, and she’ll fry up a goat head and keep for him and told the tiger that it tastes wonderful. Tiger is very excited about this fried goat head. Next morning her mother buys a BIG IRON BALL from the market and cooks it till very hot. Mother pretends she has gone for work and gets back in the house without seeing to the tiger. The tiger imitates the mother’s voice and calls to open the door. Then the girl opens the door and the tiger opens his mouth to eat the fried goat head and the mother puts the BIG HOT IRON BALL into the tiger’s mouth and he cries to death…

Umm… well that is the story in short… does anyone want to know what I said that day at the recording…

I said, that the mother cooked a BIG RUBBER BALL and put it in the tiger’s mouth! "Dhen e rabaru Boalha kakkafa tiger ge anga ah lee yo..."Just imagine a rubber ball will melt before it got cooked… and its a joke... I made a big fool out of myself!

But I suppose that’s a good twist to the original story… hehe… *blush* *blush*

Thursday, 27 March 2008

100 Kisses‏...

One person wrote a letter to his wife:

Dear Sweet Heart,

I can't send my salary this month, so I am sending 100 kisses.

Your Hubby

The wife replied after some days to her husband:

Dearest Hubby,

Thanks for your 100 kisses, I am sending the expenses details.

1. Milk man was agreed on 2 kisses
2. Teacher agreed on 7 kisses
3. Our house owner is coming every day and taking two or three kisses of mine.
4. Vegetable and food shop keeper was not agreeing with kisses only, so I have given some other items to him.........
5. Others 40 kisses.
Please don't worry for me, I have balance 35 kisses and I hope I can complete this month.
Shall I plan same way for next months, Please advise?????????

Your Sweet Heart

Monday, 11 February 2008

Wasted Days...

was it LUST or LOVE…?

This is the continuation from the previous part posted on 06th November 2007.

He got introduced to me once again and shook hands. It wasn’t a quick one this time. He held my palm tight in his fist. I couldn’t believe that it was real. It was hard to express what I felt from within. I was thrilled.

Things started to change in my life bit by bit. I completely fell for him. I adored every single movement he made. Never knew why I treasured him so much despite he had all I disliked in a guy. Yet, I totally gave my entire life to him. Spent happy times and gathered special memories.

I believed he had something special to me, though he never expressed his feelings for me. He showed an extraordinary care for me which got me blinded by into his magic.

I kept hearing rumors about my prince, but never believed them. They were horrible and hard to consider as he was an absolutely different person where I see.

We had a delicate relationship. It grew strong one moment and weak the other. But it never changed what I felt for him a fragment. Sometimes, rage made me feel I hate him more than anything else in this world but inside I felt he is everything for me… It took ages for me to discover the real him. He wasn’t the pleasant guy I thought he was. I was seeing what I only wanted to see. He was one cruel son, whose mother would be ashamed of. His charms kept fooling girls who fell for him. I am one innocent girl who got carried away by the teenage lust and got hurt, while the convict enjoyed every bit of his life. He was a real player who knew how to entrap girls in his charisma. By the time he realizes that he is at fault, it might be too late.

Moral of the story: “You can never change your past but can always try to make a better future by repenting your wrongdoing and never repeating them”.

Friday, 1 February 2008

Return with new hopes....


Hey fellow bloggers....
I've been away from blogging for a while! Just been too busy and stuck up with works...
I'm back with new hopes, hoping I can keep on blogging, atleast one post a week! ;) and hope to get your corporation, as before! Keep on blogging buddies! ;)

Cheers!

Friday, 16 November 2007

βůttәяfĿy Fever...

Butterfly, Butterfly, flutter around.
Butterfly, Butterfly, touch the ground.
Butterfly, Butterfly, fly so free.
Butterfly, Butterfly, land on me!
Butterfly, Butterfly, reach the sky,
Butterfly, Butterfly, say good-bye!


I'm a little Butterfly, l have wings,
I fly around and see all things.
When l see a flower that looks great,
I call out to all of my mates.

Friday, 9 November 2007

Missed Your Birthday...

Yesterday was my sweetest buddy's birthday and I had always wanted to post an article for him on his very special day! But yesterday had been one of my busiest days and didnt get a time to do so... Its so sad that I missed it but thought I'd post it anyway, though a day had pass by.
Happy Birthday to YOU,
Happy Birthday to YOU,
Happy Birthday dear Limmie...
Happy Birthday to YOU!

Hope you had a great time yesterday...
Oh yeah, I bet you did, when I called you at midnight you were having a Ketchup shower... hehe!
Have a blast...

(¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő My ÐåяĿing Buđđy Ŀim .•´¯)

Tuesday, 6 November 2007

Wasted Days...

was it LUST or LOVE…?

It was the most beautiful days of my life, my high school days. One ordinary afternoon while I was sitting at the front bench right before the lecturer as I always did, a masculine guy walked in. I froze at his glimpse… was speechless! Briefly introducing… he smiled; I was totally lost into his dreamy eyes, muscular figure and manly posture. Maybe it was the most dramatic moment of my life. The air molecules surrounding me stopped its movement. (Well, this is just a little bit too exaggerating but I’m trying to visualize the scene!) I was taken back to the reality after his magical touch, as he shook hands with me. He was the hottest guy I had ever met till then. The whole day, his face was all over my mind. But, I had my heartbroken that I completely forgot his name. Tried to make out what he said. It sounded pretty familiar, yet had no luck recalling it back.

Days went by. This mystery guy was out of my mind once and for all, as I never met him ever after. Well, at least for the moment, that’s what I thought. “Slightly, he managed to fade away from my delusion”.

School’s annual talent show was the next big event upcoming. It was the night of audition, for the play. I was nervous and as cold as a fish. Butterflies were flying freely all over my tummy. I went off to show my talent hoping that I get selected for the role I was auditioning in our Russian play. While I was waiting for my turn to be auditioned my best pal called me for a chat outside the audition room. I went to him. Two other guys were waiting for me with him. The prince charming that I just ended daydreaming about was right in front of my eyes.

To be continued…

Monday, 5 November 2007

Reflection...

People are praised with unique blessings. I have my own mirror image that learnt walking, talking, singing, laughing and everything else with me. We rejoice all the happiness and bare all the sorrows as one. At bed time, I read her stories and she reads me poems. Shower time we splash bubble bath at each other… I never had a lonely moment, always have a companion! She’s my shoulder to cry on and I am hers…
Though she's not my real twin, poeple always deemed we are twins, ever since! ...It’s my bliss in disguise...
Thanks sissy for been there for me always. Though I'm elder than you, you've always been the darling who helped me out of all my troubles and given me the most precious advices... Love you loads!
(¯`•. Ðëđǐ¢åŧëđ Ŧő My ÐåяĿing Båby śiś - βĿiśś in Ðiśgůiśe .•´¯)