from an incident in my motherland to parikrama

WIKIPEDIA ENTRY:

1995 kidnapping of western tourists in Jammu and Kashmir was an act of kidnapping of six foreign tourists by Al-Faran, a terrorist organisation, from the Liddarwat area of Pahalgam in Anantnag district in south Jammu and Kashmir on July 4, 1995.

The six victims included two British tourists, Keith Mangan and Paul Wells; two Americans, John Childs and Donald Hutchings; a German, Dirk Hasert; and a Norwegian, Hans Christian Ostro.

The kidnappers demanded the release of Maulana Masood Azhar and 20 other terrorists. Several national and international organisations issued appeals to Al-Faran to release the tourists. Representatives of the embassies of the victims' countries also visited Kashmir frequently to seek their release, without success.

"thousands are reported missing each year...
this is about those who are left behind"

this is what parikrama had to say about the story behind their single BUT IT RAINED..........

this one of the scores of such incidents that took place in my motherland,the kashmir valley between 1987 and 1999...........

the song is worded from the point of view of the child of one of the six tourists who had been kidnapped.......

the chorus ends with

"How I thought the sun would shine tomorrow
But it rained . . ."

the despair and yearning of a child for his father are shown here,with an example of how a child's optimism turns to realism..............

pakistan's ISI(inter-services intelligence)has been shown to have spent nearly 3 billion dollars a year in financing all-too-known terrorist outfits and training camps in pakistan and POK..........

the quetion is:if killing and kidnapping innocent people is terrorism.......then what of financing such outfits?????????

today,the ISI still has the same goal,but is using a different tactic alog with its old ways........the AAZADI DO movement in kashmir led by hurriyat,is nought but a movement to put up a puppet regime for the pakisani army to sweep aside and annex indian territory.......................

and all this when pakistan's and china's occupation of indian territory has never been justified nor accepted...........

still,a map of pakistan bought in karachi or islamabad will include POK in it;even when the UN and other international organisations show it is still a part of india...........

is this not a matter that has required the intervention of international authorities???????/

"Childs managed to escape and was rescued four days later. Ostro was beheaded by his abductors and his body was found near Pahalgam on August 13, 1995. Mangan, Wells, Hutchings, and Hasert have never been found are presumed to have been killed."-wikipedia

Heaven and Ocean........my 1st post dat i wrote on paper

We accept space as it is....................the universe or whatever
We accept time as it is,.....................the physical quantity,mostly

Well i dont know sh*** about the space-time continuum,but I can give my word that,with enough thought,if one ca learn more;unravel the secrets of space,then one can realize something about time as well......or vice-versa..............................

On a whole new dimension,forget a larger scale,,,,,,,,,our present is someones past,some ones past is our present............
aah.......all the light-years of (mis)conception...........................

Cant all this be related to our lives?????one views another from afar,co-relates their present to his own past,someones past to his own present.............and when we take the ultravariables of of imagination,destiny and coincidence iinto consideration,maybe even the future.................

Both remain enigmas,fraternal twins,like two endless piles;folds and folds of fabric,yet to be disturbed or delved into,,their nuances yet to be brought to light.............................

Why do we take it all for granted;;the notion,"there's gotta be someone out there...."is almost synonymous with "there must have been a time,when....." or "the day will come,when......."

A light-year;the distance traveled by light in a human year...................
An hour;the time it takes the hour hand of a clock to move through 360 degrees..............
Do we really even have an accurate idea of what time or space actally is,in the true sense of the world???????????????

These meaningless,fabricated concoctions of the infantile,defunct human brain,are but blatant proof that an entire species of creatures of low mental caliber or potency,can as a single mass,have an intellect comparable to that of a single omnidextrous being,if ever bound to the singular plane of existence in the human mind........................

Just about then,i realized that i had been writing on an upside-down piece of paper...................

"He who makes a beast of himself,
is rid of the pain of being a man"
-Dr. Hunter S. Thompson

No wonder that,in "The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy",the answer to the ultimate question,is 42.............................

So Call Me A Blasphemist..............

One can describe every moment in life,by trying 2 guess which drug god is on at the moment.........
Coke, smack, meth, morphine, mescaline, roofies, MDMA, ketamine, datura, weed, hash, DMT, LSD, ayahuasca, amyls, magic mushrooms, n whatever other psychoactive substance the great slacker in the sky made...............hell,even coffee n acohol(maybe even chocolate) musta bin made by him to chillax......................
So that must be it,god created all manner of psychoactive substances for his own use,and somewhere along the line a drug-seeking prometheus wandered along and brought down all the dope (atleast all he could steal from the great slacker upstairs),and gave it to the poor,dopeless humans,to find some much-needed,godly respite from their busy,drug-lacking lives.................................
So,in one way or another,doping brings us closer 2 god.............................
So there.................................
ciao
~DISCLAIMER~
"this article is solely meant for entertainment purposes,and does not advocate the usage of psychoactive substance in any manner........."
haha,rot in hell anyways............................

WHEN THE BOAT GETS TOO CROWDED

Wrote this after watching 'Where The Buffalo Roam',a film about Dr.Hunter S. Thompson...........
WHEN THE BOAT GETS TOO CROWDED

When the boat gets too crowded,
Ill live in my head.
When the boat gets too crowded,
Gonzo must really be dead.
When the boat gets too crowded,
Ill give up dope.
When the boat gets too crowded,
It'll be a downward slope.
When the boat gets too crowded,
I wont record notes.
When the boat gets too crowded,
Ther's just gotta be more boats.

timeless

shit man.........
no bloody time to post propely on any of the blogs.....................
bt somehow still enough to make money on mobwars.............
hopefully,things will get better after the exams pass,both in mobwars,and in the real world
ciao
P.S. You Dont Mess With Zohan!!!!!!!!!!!!!it rulzz(adam sandler lukz kinda lyk ben affleck in it,tho...........but he still rulzz)
FIZZI BUBBLECKH!!!!

Irritatin Malware-the 2nd time around

so theres this very irritatin bit of malware thats been doin the roundz of the internet for a couple of months………..named XP Antivirus 2008

Infection #1

back in april…..on my moms laptop…..shed been browsin,wen sm antivirus thingy popped outta her taskbar n showd a report dat said the comp hd been infected wid abt 3 trojans(no report from avira whatsoever),and recommended a site which had specific removal tools for them…………..so she went on the said site n clicked download………..this then downloaded a file,and then proceeded to open about a 100 windows of internet explorer,when she’d tried to close them via task manager,it showed that it task manager could only be opened and used by administrator,which was pretty awkward,as she was on her administrator account……………….

Recovery #1

transferred firefox to her laptop via usb………searched around for a specific tool to kill the malware……….

found a symantec tool for it,which didnt quite work,so finally had to perform a system recovery to about 12 hours before the infection……………..

All is well.
Infection #2

last week,again on mom’s laptop………………she’d opened a spammy ecard which found itself in her outlook inbox……………….and again appeared the little icon in the taskbar,and its trusty sidekick,telling her that there were more than 126 viruses and trrojans on the disk,in the form of a fake report……………..no internet explorer manipulation this time around……….the wall paper changes to a fake report about how many viruses there are on the drive,and the display properties menu is locked….the administrator bullsh*t again………..

Recovery #2

went online,searched fo specific fix…….nothing in sight…………….had to try to restore the system,which somehow,decided only to let me restore to about 5 minutes ago,which,as tou all knw,is next to useless…………….with the last loss-free option gone,the only thing that could be done to save moms old laptop,was to completely reformat the c drive………………….

So,we said good bye to all the data on the c drive,and were left lamenting for a better antivirus(avira failed again)………..

Moral of the entire story:NOD32 and Kaspersky ar the only 2 functional antivirus systems in todays world.

All is well,except for an astonishingly empty c drive.

The House On The Scalp

This is a poem i wrote.....................4 english class...............................loosely based on an episode of southpark..................................

There lived a pair of head-lice,
Who grew vegetables,lentils,wheat and rice.
They lived in a forest,of human hair,
They lived so long;men just dont care....

One fine day,they had a fight
It went on and on;the entire night.
Sleepless,yet tireless;they quarrelled on,
Without a pause;dusk to dawn...

Reason and debate;turned to violence,
A piercing wail;turned to silence......

A marriage broken;a life taken,
All due to the fight;god-forsaken......

He started to cry;shed many a tear,
Just about then,man found clinic all-clear.....

Great thunder,then poisonous foam,
Dissolved two lice,and their little home.....

Here at the end,I have but one doubt,
What was their little fight,all about?????????