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Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Valentine's Day..UGH.

Come 14th February and the profits add to archies and florists. The season of love has arrived, whoa!
Gifts, flowers, expensive dates, hang outs with your better half.
Is this what Valentine's Day actually means?
It was basically the birth of St. Valentine, whose meaning became outrageously misunderstood.
This is not just a day to tell someone of the opposite sex I Love You, it is a day to pause, recap and think who matters most in your life..and appreciate their very existence.
Why is this day so overhyped? A kid would know how much this day matters, but strangely they would never know what happened on 15th Aug 1947.
Is this what we call gen Y? If yes, its CAMOUFLAGED.

P.S. Sorry for the late blogging, haven't been round the corner in quite sometime. Exam worries..




Monday, December 27, 2010

The Daughter Of Democracy Dies.

It was 27 December, 2007 when I sat stunned in front of my TV set. For the first time ever, I was taking interest in news. The headlines dashed "The daughter of democracy is NO MORE." I was shocked and dumbstruck. The ONLY democrat in Pakistan had left. 
Today, the same date reminds me of this great soul that departed. As we celebrate her third death anniversary, it is evident to note that ever since this great soul left Pakistan has had its economy in ruins, almost no plan for the deficit budget was ever made. 
Benazir Bhutto was the leader of a centre-lest People's Party in Pakistan. She was the first Muslim woman to chair a People's Party and had been a Prime Minister twice. She was also the wife of current PakistanPM Asif Ali Zardari.


After the overthrow of her father Prime Minister Zulfikar Ali Bhutto's government in a bloodless coup Benazir Bhutto spent the next eighteen months in and out of house arrest as she struggled to rally political support to force Zia to drop murder charges against her father. The military dictator ignored worldwide appeals for clemency and had Zulfikar Bhutto hanged in April 1979. Following the hanging of her father Bhutto was arrested repeatedly, however, following PPP's victory in the local elections Zia postponed the national elections indefinitely and moved Bhutto and her mother Nusrat Bhutto from Karachi to Larkana. This was the seventh time Benazir had been arrested within two years of the military coup. Repeatedly put under house arrest, the regime finally imprisoned her under solitary confinement in a desert cell in Sindhi province during the summer of 1981. She described the conditions in her wall-less cage in her book "Daughter of Destiny"





Benazir Bhutto Zardari { 21 June 1953- 27 Dec 2007}

Sunday, December 26, 2010

X Mas 2010 :D

 First of all,


★˛˚˛*˛°.˛*.˛°˛.*★* Merry *★* 。*˛.
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*(...'•'.. ) *˛╬╬╬╬╬˛°.|田田 |門|╬╬╬╬╬*˚ .˛ *.* -







This Christmas was something special. I came face to face with the heartbeat of a metropolitan city. Never before had I given a serious thought to CROWDS! In fact, I'm allergic. Today for me the day begun at 10:00 am, when I woke up. Today was supposed to be an all fun no study day. I had my plans saved for the day. I went to Select City Walk with a few of my close friends. I saw 100000z of people all around, pushing and gushing through the queues. Doing all sorts of stuff. A good thing : I saw the economical stature GAP. People belonging to the lower strata were dressed in local brand. Middle class masses were in umm espirit and stuff. Ed Hardy, Chanel etc were the sole indicators of HIGH CLASS ;)
..So this was the differentiation on basis of clothes in the best and the largest mall in India. I could see splendid lights, dazzling stuff put up. The mall was decorated like a newly wed bride. {To be modest} I could see the amount of creativity and MONEY put into this dazzling piece of art. 
And the day ended. 


Being modest, I had fun. But, was this the REAL message of Christmas?
The poor people were left behind, and the rich were flaunting their riches. WOW.













Thursday, December 23, 2010

Its never too late to let somebody know :) {I do NOT own this.}

10th grade 

As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 

11th grade 


The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "Thanx" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 

Senior year 


The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 

Graduation Day 


A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 

A Few Years Later 


Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 

Funeral 


Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried.

Dreadful Neighbours.

It is most abject that India is situated in an inferno- like location- sandwiched by savages. On the western frontier, a failed state, who persistently attempts to de-stabalize our nation. December 2001 parliment attacks, Kandahar and the 26/11 catastrophe are just a few events to name formulated on Pakistan soil. They saw their ranks reduce rapidly when their honorable President Mr Asif Ali Zardari admitted that the nation nutured extremism and made fanatic efforts to cause bedlam in India. We will be viwed callow if we even asume Pakistan is sincere in comabtting extremism. Hafiz Mohammed Saeed, the master mind of the Mumabat attacks remains a free bird despite the fact India has submitted myriad dossiers containing vital evidence adequate to trigger serious action. Frequesnt incursions by the crude chinese army takes place on the north eastern and norther frontiers. It is evident that China will never give up it's policy on imperialism. They are under deep misconception- India is too powerful to be invaded. Arunanchal Pradesh an integral and inseparable fragment of our nation appears on the political map of China! Now, it's clear why China and Pakistan are considered ''all weather buddies''- Birds of the same feather flock together. Alas, it is improper not to include Nepal In our admirers' list. The ex-nepalese Prince in colaboration with Pakistan's Inter Services Intelligence are circulating fake notes into India. Our New nuclear capable submarine is a paragon of streamlined modern technology. Our government spends approximately 90,000 crores on defence forces annualy which should shoot to 120,000 crores.
The mobilization of armed forces on the Sino-Indian border is an omen of an upcoming high profile war.
Pardoning the 26/11 plotters by the Pakistanis is clearly an instrument of Insult. Indeed The Republic of India is a democracy in it's true colours however I am ashamed to ackowledge the fact that Afzal- a pakistani national responsible for the parliment attacks still is intact! Moreover, Mohammed Ajmal Amir Quasab, a babaric millitant responsible for the 26/11 massacre hasn't been castigated. I have deep and sincere respect for the Law of The Land byt after myriad evidence (to the extent that the village from which Quasab hails recognized him!) why shall his execution be halted? For crying out loud, he himself admits his deeds! I am often caught in the mire of ambiguity...How long will India's quiescent behaviour last? When will the torpor fade?


IMPRUDENCE - Barack HUSSEIN Obama

He is able to dazzle with his eloquent tongue and wit but there is a profound saying "practise what you preach". Deeds are higher than words. He may posses brilliant oratory skills but his pedestal has been shattered in the eyes of many who seek justice. Indeed, he is at the highest position man can achieve on this planet but that fails to justify the fact that India should be submissive. Within the first few months of his reign, he tripled the annual aid to Pakistan for the next five consecutive years starting from 2009. An internal pentagon report clearly suggested that the aid given by the United states to the Islamic republic of Pakistan was used for funding activities against India. This may be viewed or thought if as a bilateral subject in the eyes of the united states but the pain can only be felt by those who Lost beloved ones. This came into the lime light only a couple of months ago but was well- known earlier on. The 26/11 massacre in Mumbai has left a scar which can never heal. Obama's actions depict and demonstrate his double-standards. It would be indeed nice to see him get a taste of his own medicine.






Mr. Barack Obama, I'm a juvenile teenager from India. My prediction for the year 2012 is that the headlines would state *Barack HUSSEIN Obama chairs Al-Qaeda. Taliban Celebrates.* Other than giving incredibly long speeches, endorsing brands, touring the world, making fake promises...You've failed to do anything substantial. I come from a country where people are living at their worst and at their best. I don't know what the situation is like in America. We have high hopes from you. We saw your wife cook, dance and do stuff. We saw you spend money on Pakistan. Encouraging the terrorist activities, We saw you ARREST Julian Assange. We still kept quiet. No more. Please, do something evident.



Sunday, December 19, 2010

Chemistry..Redefined :P

A New Addition to The Periodic Table of Chemical Elements- 

Element Name : GIRL 

Symbol : Gl

Atom Weight : Don't Even Dare to ask.

Physical props : Boils at anything, can freeze at anytime, Melts if handled with love & care, Very bitter if mishandled.

Chemical Props : Very Reactive, Highly Unstable, Posses Strong affinity for Gold, Platinum, Diamond & other Precious items. Money reducing agent , volatile when left alone.

Uses : Mainly used to DESTROY MEN.