#bistar

[shanti-ashant-hai]

it should be illegal to be this thanda man

[delicatetaysversion]

ivy i experienced an earthquake and a monkey attack by 15-20 of them in the span of five minutes im traumatised

oh my god are you okay is everyone okay is the house okay 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[aiklahori]

jism phir bhi thak haar kr so jaata hai

zehn ka bhi koi bistar hona chahiye

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[srbachchan]

DAY 5799

Jalsa, Mumbai Jan 2/3, 2024 Tue/Wed 6:28 AM

🪔 ,

January 03 .. birthday wishes to our Ef and greetings to all ..

Ef Himanshu Srivastava .. Ef Nandkeshor Dattatreya Paatil .. Ef Omnia from Egypt 🇪🇬 .. Ef Anuradha Raheja from Madurai .. and Ef Megha VJ from USA 🇺🇲 ..

.. ✨

🌹

Babuji .. a prominent member of the Freedom Fighters for Independent India .. and how his modest home was opened for secret meetings and a place to hide, for the freedom fighters ..

In one of his conversations with me he did describe how the great freedom fighter Chandrashekhar 'Azaad' had sought refuge at his home and remained rolled up in a 'bistar band' .. बिस्तर बंद .. the 'HoldAll' of my times, a canvas type rolled packaging with straps to tie it up, inside which was laid a mattress, pillows, your shoes and other essentials for travel .. all then rolled up and tied in leather straps, which then became an essential baggage element during travel .. it would and was opened up by releasing the straps, unrolling it and viola, a ready made bed - mattress pillows and all .. open it up on the bed or floor or a train berth .. most convenient and the most important baggage material for travel .. well on train and cars and bus travels .. until the airplane arrived as the more, now common mode of travel ..

So 'Azad' remained rolled up in the 'holdall' - a most convenient and descriptive word coined for this kind of baggage essential - and secretly spent a night there at Babuji's home .. rolled up in a holdall !!

The dedication and will of the freedom fighter ! Incredible !!

Chandrashekhar 'Azad' later took on the British forces, a large contingent, in the famous Allahabad park, then known as Alfred Park, alone, hiding behind a tree, firing bullets from his pistol , until when his ammunition was exhausted and when he felt he would be caught, he ended his life behind that tree, by shooting his last bullet .. at himself .. not wanting to give himself up to the British ..

The park has now been renamed in his honour .. The Chandrashekhar Azad Park ..

I spent a large amount of time at this park, for picnics etc., and this was where the popular Allahabad Flower Show used to be held, where I went with Ma .. she won several cups for Best Garden, and Best Flower, the rose, competition !

I remember seeing that famous tree, behind which Azad took shelter and fought the British contingent ..

The park was a large expanse of green and flowers and trees right almost in the centre of the city .. a canopied structure in the middle of the park, was inhabited by a Band, every Sunday, playing old tunes of the time ..

The park also had a most well kept grass tennis court, where I saw some great International players during their tournament, organised by the Allahabad Civic authorities .. I cannot remember their names .. was too young for that .. but they were from Britain, and some European countries , I think ..

They were invited for a tea reception at Justice Mootham's residence, the then Chief Justice of the Allahabad High Court ..

If my memory does not fail me .. Justice Mootham ! yes that name is correct in memory ..

7 :00 AM

a bit misleading the time , for I have been up since 4 .. loitering about in my room, nursing a muscle pulled back in spasm, unable to sleep or rest .. so a selective spray, that boasts of 'pain relief' within minutes - they all do - was generously applied and ..

And ..

Well, the discomfort remains .. ahahaha ..

🤣🤣🤣

The greetings of the New Year, the greetings for the Birthday have all been overwhelmingly large, and this has provided an enormous amount of space occupation on the mobile .. which as I try to address, is becoming a most arduous task ..

SO ..

may I just acknowledge all that have sent their wishes and greetings here and express my inadequacy in making personal responses ..

PLEASE ..

my gratitude then and my love for this ..

❤️

Laziness persists .. and that induces a temperament , which is difficult to describe ..

The absence of routine may sound odd, but routine puts and gathers the body in a way that keeps it going .. else , one never has a solution as to what can be done to occupy time .. and several essentials loose their essentiality !

Making sense ..

No ..

Well then too bad ! 🥹

Was going to suggest, you get lazy to experience and endorse my words, but that would be so ethically incorrect ..

Hence its a wish for the effervescent day ahead .. and my love 😍

Amitabh Bachchan

PS : I was right .. 👇🏽

Orby Howell Mootham

Sir Orby Howell Mootham (17 February 1901 – 19 July 1995) was a British lawyer, legal writer, and judge who was the Chief Justice of the Allahabad High Court from 1955 to 1961, the third-last British judge to serve in India.

[qalbofnight]

Agar aap mard hain to yaha likhi hui baaton ko kahani , kisi novel ka hissa ,ya chand lines ke bajaye ek Amal ke taur pe tasleem kariyega agar aap aurat hain to yaha likhi baaton ko ek kadi naseehat samajhiyega ,

Aaj hmare ghr ek janab tashreef farmate Chand ghadiyan guzarne ke baad baaton baaton mein vo ye batate hai ki unke peshey (profession) ke barey mein unki biwi ko koi khabar nahin mohtarma ko nahin pata ki janab kya karte hain halaki unka pesha koi sharmindagi haram kaam se juda huwa nahi lekin bas janab ne zaruri nahin smjha ,

Meri ammi ki shadi kam umr mein hui amtaur pe us zamaney mein shadiyan jse huwa karti thi mere baba meri maa se umr mein kaafi badey the

Maine us waqt ghaur kiya ki meri maa ne shadi k baad graduation complete kiya baba ne ammi ko post-graduation ke liye bhi push kiya jabki unka koi dil nahin tha lekin baba ki koshishon se, sath se aur sabse badi baat apsi discussions se unki magazines, newspapers ,politics aur education mein dilchaspi badhi aur ammi ne pg k sath sath diploma bhi liya ,

hmare baba ka school tha jisko chalane me ammi ne Shana ba Shana 30 saal tak sath diya,

Lekin phir bhi kabhi apni maa ko baba se oonchi awazon mein baat krte nahin suna , na mere baba ne kbhi Aisa Kiya , meri maa kbhi mere baba ke dosto k samne ni gyi, hm 3 betiyon ko har cheez se parey tarjeeh aur taleem di ,

Aj chand mahino pehle mere papa ko brain hammeroage ho gya jis wajah se bistar pe paralyzed hain hmara school band hone ki kagar pe tha kyunki koi ladka uska waris ni logo ne baate bnani shuru kar di vo school hmari amdani ka eklauta zariya tha har shakhs ko yahi laga ki ye school band ho jyega, baba k bimar hone k bad insan ki shkl mein bhediyon ki nazrein hmari choti si family pe tik gyi lekin meri maa us saf me a k khadi ho gyi jaha mere baba khadey hote the unhone school ka management apne hath me liya aur kaha ki sabkuch wse hi continue hoga jse baba karte the, alhamdulillah hm us pareshani se bahar a gye ,

Meri ye Amal o naseehat un mardo k liye hai jo apni biwiyon aur behno ko ye samajhte ki iska hmare buisness me kya kaam, "tum kya jaan ke karogi"

" Tmhe kaha smjh ayega " agar mere baba ne 30 saal pehle ye bol k meri maa ko gharelu aurat k nam pe dayrw mein bandh diya hota to aaj shyd hum badtareen halaton ka samna kar rahe the ,

Ummed hai ki aapne ye padha hai to zindagi me iska

Amal zarur krengey ,

Ye baatein sochti hoon to lagta hai ki aurat bhi badey hi shafaqat aur classy tareeke se apne mazhabi dayron ko ikhtiyar kar ke bhi independent ban sakti hai ba shart uska baap o shauhar ek ache sathi ho

mainey ye isliye likha kyunki mjhse ehsas hua ki duniya ke kisi koney me, kisi blog mein kisi site pe ,kisi panney pe ye baat likhi honi chahiye.

[blogbyameera]

Read somewhere " Intezaar ek aziyat hai - phir chahe haath mei mobile pakrey kisi ke message ka ho , chaukhat pe baithey kisi ke laut ane ka ho , bistar pe lait kar neend ka ho , ya zindagi se haar kar maut ka "

[hand-picked-star]

From one guest house to another(guesthouse or farmhouse, I don't know any difference) so many things happened. I don't know if those were same guest houses or not. May be different because the first guest house had collapsed, though the raizadas could have built another in the same place or had multiple guest houses.But the condition of the first guest house was same as their relationship of that time. shaky.

But the second guest house's condition was rock solid. And it's floor,especially the floor was strong enough to do something that could break a bed (😋😋😜😜they had a reputation of 'bistar-tor' couple.so the floor is for them)

But whether the condition of first and second guest house changed or not, something didn't changed.

Arnav: how do you know, this is real love?

khushi: because a single tear from my eyes hurts your heart thousand times more.

Arnav: every time.

That night firstly he risked her life, then risked his life to save hers and this time he made her his lifeline. he told her to never leave him because he could't be able to live without her. By saying that he surrendered himself completely to her, body,mind and soul.

That night she cried and he wiped her tears with his fingertips. This time he cried, overwhelmed with love and she kissed away his tears with a promise to always be with him till death do them apart. she drank his pain like her life was dependent on it.

That night she pushed him hard with anger and despair. but this time she pulled him close,close enough to not leave a space for even air to pass.close enough to feel his heartbeats as if it is beating in her chest.close enough to look like as if she is a part of him, an inseparable one.

That night he broke her bangles and as a result cut her wrist.He made her bleed.On the contrary,this time he lovingly with utmost care took off her bangles to remove any obstacles in his way to love her, to kiss every single inch of her as a silent act of erasing all the pain he ever caused her. However this time he would hurt her again and she would bleed too. But no one would be regretting anything.

And thus from one guest house to another we watched a beautiful love story unfold.

My scattered thoughts (3/?)

[oh-munda-kukkad-kamaal-da]

kaisa lag rha hai kota mein🙃🙃🙃🙃

Pata nahi. Main toh dinn bhar bistar pe pada rehta hu

[saanjh16]

Ye khamosh raatein

Aur ye andhera

Ye sitaron se bhara aasman

Jo ban jata hai savera

Savera bhi aisa

Jo mujhe jaga bhi nhi pata

Bistar pakad rakha hai maine

Ye mujhe utha bhi nahi pata

Toh tu aa apni be-dilli chor kar

Ki ye zindagi mujhe gawara ho

Tu aa ek roz hi sahi

Ki tujhi se mera guzara ho

Zindagi bhar ka saath nahi

Kuch shamo ki moholaat de

Teri mohobaat ki na sahi

Tere nafrat ki hi takaat de

Fir chor dena kisi mod pe

Mai laut kar ghar aajaunga

Teri ek mulakaat se shayd

Mai phir sawar jaunga

Ki mera haal dekh kar

Ab to mere yaar bhi rote hai

Khudpe aitbaar kar bhi lu

Mere maa baap rishtedaar bhi rote hai

Is be-basi ki meri

Tu ek dafa dawa karde

Tu aakar apne khuda se

Mere liye dua karde

Aur kehte kehte keh dena

Apne khuda se ek dafa

Ki

Mera dil

Meri hasi

Meri mohobaat

Lauta de mujhe

Ya to mujhe is dafa tabah krde

[not-a-kaleshi-saanp]

Gian hai aap...

kuch bhi dhang ka khaaya nahi na, aur bete.....fast food pe pet paalne ki koshish, jaake sabzi laao, kaato aur kuch nahi to ek plate salad hi khaao Bistar to jhaada hai nahi, jhaad le behen warna tere saath dhul bhi usi bistar pe soyegi ARE YOU SITTING LIKE A BANANA AGAIN? PEETH SEEDHI KARO

kapde dhone ke baad unhe fold karne ki takleef kaun lega aap, 10 minute hi to lagte hai yaar

bhai tum table saaf krke organize krne waale the na...kab karne ka plan hai, hain!

assignment bhale hi pade ho 100 lekin mouj masti nahi rukni chahiye hain!....clear all karke phone band kar lena, padh lo meri maa, exam sar pe khada hokar naach raha hai

phone ko silent se hatao PLEASE kal kisi ka call aayega aur pata bhi nahi chalega

phone band kariye warna nobita bhi ban jaayenge

[arcane-ersana]

Kitne khush qismat hain wo log jinhe

Bistar par padte hee neend aa jati hai!

[blogbysaif]

I felt it when Bashir Badr said..

ye phool mujhe koi wiraasat mein mile hain tum ne mera kaanton bhara bistar nahin dekha

[not-a-nice-man-to-know]

Nayi nayi aankhein hain toh

Har manzar accha lagta hain

Kuch din shehar mein ghoome

Lekin ab ghar accha lagta hain

Hum ne bhi so kar dekhe hain

Naye purane sehero mein

Jaisa bhi hain apne Ghar ka bistar accha hain

- Nida Fazli

[fuckasur]

Intezaar ek aziyat hai..

Phir chaahe haath mein phone pakde kisi ke message ka ho, Chaukhat pe baithe kisi ke laut aane ka ho, Bistar par letkar neend ka ho, ya zindagi se haar kar maut ka ho.

[delicatetaysversion]

mujhe le jaao yaha se

abhi aa rahi hoon boriya bistar baandhke tum bas wait karo mera main aa gayi

[shadowseductress]

varshaji dekhiye main whiskey neat lunga aap apna dekh lijiye

or mai coffee black lunga bistar pr 3 baje