Syeda Jaffery articles

Ceasing the colorful sights of life, to give that moment immortality is the beautiful and eternal art of the photography. The time and its lurches that keep surpassing us every second don't let us contemplate the ultimate beauties of nature and life around us. The phenomenal glance we have somewhere may not let us enjoy it again ever as the places stay but people keep going. So for captivating that particular scene of beauty or the astonishing sight if life we use our camera eye, to stop that moment where it is and to become an eternal serenity for our eyes. A camera can see what we can,t because its eye is not in hurry like our's. So once's its been clicked that moment become immortal and a joy forever. Like all the beauties some miseries are also gathered by this art. The picture of an injured baby of Syria with flood of tears in his glittering eyes can only be seen by other world through a picture wonder- camera and the stupendous are of photography. It takes us where...

When there was shine on my face And smile made my cheeks sway When hope glowed in my eyes And tears remained far away When i cherished spring And the birds made me sing When gather would allo  the pleasures To make my heart swings Gone are the days When joy struck in different ways Now on one knows When will end, all my woes All that  i do is pray That someone , somewhere, someday Would by here to stay And keep me from decay  

The day is not the same all the time ; Moments glide from pride to shame ; Every moment we need a different taste Day and night is no different game; The mirror which looked at me with a scowl I broke into pieces, I was not what it declared To me and to the world . I looked at the falling sun Trapped it in my eyes; And then , fell upon my bed And raised a whole army of depressing thoughts; When my friends are my friends; And why enemies enemies? i went on Surrounded by praise and condemnation Helpless to decide who is right. O world spare me , catch me not In my falling spirits; I am not a fallen star I am the dust from which stars are made, So many things which eat my inside Like insects, which Hollow the innocent trees, I stand  tall; tell not my secrets to the wavy breeze

             World is a prison i was once told               People in it are players and their  heats are cold               I never believed and thought it as a lie               They told me then, i'd one day open my eyes              So i opened my eyes and looked around              It was all nothing but a sugar coated lie               Yes the world is a prison, with standard divisions              Everything here is either  black or white               But it all depends on how you live your life?              I had to carry on an once more i should  thrive  ...

 I am sorry                                              your love, I could not understand                    you gave me eyes               you gave me arms                   you gave me a brain                   you gave me a man                        you remained with me               When i was alone                      Instead of your thank                            Realizing of my  mistake        ...

"For every minute you remain angry ,you give up 60 seconds of peace of mind "                        (Ralp Waldo Emerson) So yes  here we are talking about  anger . What is anger?. What are the causes of anger?.  The anger is not such a thing that comes for two minutes and then ends.    The two minute anger can destroy the entire life of the human.   Everyone knows anger is a feeling that makes your mouth work faster than your mind. Sometimes we lose  all our senses in anger which is very dangerous for us .   How to control on your anger    It 's  very easy to control your anger but some people don't  understand it and destroy their lives .Actually they don't know how to control their emotions . So there are some tips which will help you to control your anger and able to make the right decisions in your life . when you become a...