Comments on: V-TALK 2

By: Sweetie

Sweetie — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 02:05:29 +0000

Lol Javed. Im not challenging Theo. I was just curious thats all lolll
Natalie… b 4 he throws a line for her, a hand is gonna grab his neck & choke him!! lol

By: JAVED A. KHAN

JAVED A. KHAN — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 00:29:51 +0000

Sweetie: Theo says: "I gotta go and catch some trout on a fly fishing project ..." whenever he is going to that farm he talks about his Fly and this is a Fishful Sinking on his part to catch a trout called Natalie.

By: JAVED A. KHAN

JAVED A. KHAN — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 00:27:18 +0000

Andhee ke, welcome to the blog, your friend DRC is here and she will be pleased to see you. Btw, where is Fasana? I mean Afsana.

I dunno why gals always talk about Krispy Kreme doughnuts? I think it has something to do with their hormones and testosterone levels!

By: JAVED A. KHAN

JAVED A. KHAN — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 00:24:46 +0000

LOL Sweetie you are challenging theo by asking that question. Well, there are trout farms and one of the fish’s name is Natalie Portman and he keeps angling at her and each time he throws the bait she refuses to get hooked up. Farm ki Machlion ka kuch aisa hee hisaab hai.

By: Awas

Awas — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 00:09:00 +0000

Sweetie

Naaah, the cowboy just shoots then dead in no man’s land…

Andheeke

Wow! We have an enterance. Welcome!

I didn’t catch the name though!!!

Yeah, its good to talk…but no one can beat women species

Tell us a little about you…

By: Sweetie

Sweetie — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 23:38:18 +0000

Theo, do u catch ure trout from one of those trout farms? hehehe

By: Andheeke

Andheeke — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 23:34:51 +0000

……wat to write?…..erm hello?…so how r we all? Be nice im new and in alien territory.!.. Mind blank afta scrollin thro da hundreds of posts! Man u love da phrase its gud to talk! Wel suppose wat else is there to do here duh me.!.p.s i love krispy kremes too!..they sell em in my local tescos…hmm they always say eat me..doughnuts talkin i mus b mad lock me up …not…x

By: theossa

theossa — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 19:27:34 +0000

LOL Khansahab, I’m no movie material. I’m just another face in the crowd and just an average looking guy. This is probably a better looking picture of mine. When it comes to wisdom and intellect most of you on LS can beat me quite comfortably. Hey, I gotta go and catch some trout on a fly fishing project and that’s what I’m good at, catching fish -:) Have a nice day.

By: khansahab

khansahab — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 19:01:33 +0000

Theossa

I feel really pleased for your wisdom and intellect, by the grace of the Almighty.

But I still can’t get over the fact that if someone would see your photo, they would think you should be in movies, rather than writing about politics, poetry and intellectual stuff.

We get to see all sorts!

By: theossa

theossa — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 18:54:55 +0000

@ 491

Khansahab, you wrote a great piece on Ghani Khan! When most of our politicians joined the dictator Zia-ul-Haq, Ghani Khan and Wali Khan spent a lot of time in jail for opposing him. That’s when Ghani Khan produced one of his best poetry. Thank you for reintroducing that great philosopher, intellectual, theologian, and poet to us.

Look at some of his translated work:

It is the measure of man’s eye –
The black and the white;
My god has made this
Colorful wine from water;
For some a sea of wine
Is a droplet of zamzam;
For some a sea of zamzam
Is a glum evening of sorrow;
To some a small white candle
Stands bright as the moon;
Some hear the message of Gabriel
From the red lips of the beloved.
One found it on the cross;
The other on a red silken pillow;
Some discover, like Moses,
In a lifeless idol the face of the beloved –
One turns it into dread and tears,
The other into beauty and spirit.
Lord! Lord! My lord!
I’m maddened by reflections –
How can I curse and tyrannize
The spring and crimson flowers.
How upon your grace and light
Can I cast the veil of ugliness!
Turn the white morning of laughter
To a dark eve and tomb?
Turn man’s despair to
The red joy of afterlife?
From the fakir’s intrepidity
Create a king’s drunkenness?
From the fire and might of hell
Delineate your grace?
How can I believe you made
This world and the skies for this –
When Khayyam is driven by force
To the pilgrimage of ka’aba?
This heart so full of spirits was
Made just to harbor doubts?
Were beauty and love spun out
As a tale of retribution?
How can I sink in a dark well
The secret of enamored eyes?
How can I submerge a beautiful world
In a single drop of night;
How can I turn the glow
Of candlelight to ashes!
Lord! Lord! My lord!
I’m maddened by reflections
How can I curse and tyrannize
The spring and crimson flowers!

From Khanpur Jail