Being Human


Yes I  am rarely rare!
Born out of 8 million species dear!
To be human of love and care.
Yes I am rare and rare.

Out in universe no one my pair.
Thanks to creator, whom I fear.
Yes I am rarely rare.
Like a diamond  with coal I compare.!
 
Created for gentleness and neighbourly everywhere!
Yes I am rare out in air!
Aamir you have to dare and don’t fear. 
Created for modesty, humanity and care.

Yes we are rare and rare.
Yes we rarely rare.

     By Aamir Aqeil Azfar
Image source:123RF .com

The life of time is vast.
The time of life is fast.
The time is history in past.
Past was fast but lost.

Life in this world is fast.
Life about to come is vast.
Destiny of our lives is forecast.
But hold your faith upto last.

Some dream of castles very fast.
Fast but waves wipe the  sandcàst.
Life after death is vast.
Build your faith steadfast.

Last but Aamir want to share it fast.
This Life is blast,life about to come is up to last.
By Aamir Aqeil Azfar

Let us be…

we are not always right.

we do not always fight.


You told that my eyes are bright.

I think that only when are in sight.


Emotions of soul I can’t roll.

You are my only and only goal.


World against us in might.

we may not fight.


Love of humanity is right.

Humans of Love are great in height.


Height of rewards in almighty’s  sight.

Sight of paradise is very bright.


Let us not be ready to fight.

Be humans of Love and care,that right.

Kokernag

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Kokernag is a sub-district town and a notified area committee in Breng Valley (The Golden Crown of Kashmir), Anantnag districtin the Indian administered state of Jammu & Kashmir. The etymology of the word ‘Kokernag’ is controversial and there are various theories and none has any conclusive historical proof. As per one such theory Koker means ‘fowl’ and nag means ‘serpent’. The spring gushes out of the base of a thickly wooded hill from where it divides into channels, which resembles to the claw-foot of a hen, hence its name. The other theory is that the word Kokernag originates from Koh (Mountain) kan (from or under) nag (spring). Kokernag is at the height of approx. 2,000 m above sea level. Place is known for gardens, largest fresh water springs in Kashmir and for its largest rainbow trout hatchery in north India. Towns and village situated around Kokernag are Bindoo, Zalangam, Bidder, Wangam, Hangalgund,Nagam, Mukhdampora Sagam,Duksum, Soaf Shali etc. Kokernag has been mentioned in Ain Akbari, where in it has been mentioned that the water of Kokernag satisfies both hunger and thirst and it is also a remedy for indigestion.

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Basically, the nickname or second name of Kokernag is Breng Kokernag, the name given by Shiekh ul Alam, poet and scholar. He said “” kokernag breng chu sunsund preng”” which means that “”kekernag is Golden crown of kashmir”” means a precious thing. Kokernag is a collection of many small springs and their collective appearance resembles to the claws of a koker (cock). Kokernag is the largest fresh water spring in Kashmir.

Koker means ‘fowl’ and nag means ‘Springs’. The spring gushes out of the base of a thickly wooded hill from where it divides into channels, which resembles to the claw-foot of a hen, hence its name. Kokernag is at the height of approximately 2,000 m above sea level. Place is known for gardens, largest fresh water springs in Kashmir and for its trout streams. Towns and village situated around Kokernag are Wangam, Hangalgund, Nagam, Sagam, Zalergam, Dacksum, Elakti, Soaf Shali .

It is known for its trout streams and the largest fresh water spring in Kashmir, Trout hatchery department which has constructed pools in series where in trout is reared. The total area of Kokernag is 300 Kanals of which 129 kanals is for the purpose of gardens and the rest is forest area.

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Staying in the accommodation right inside the Kokernag garden, gave us an advantage. We could visit the Kokernag garden right at sunrise – an ideal time for birding. Specially by the natural spring that flows through it.

Developed by the Jammu and Kashmir Tourism department, it is the biggest garden in Kashmir.

 

The department’s Tourism Reception Center (TRC) is next to this garden. We met an extremely dedicated tourism officer here, who guided and mentored us throughout our stay.
Source – Trip advisor for images and Wikipedia

Friendship with my Parents.


I can’t find the Meter to measure.

Parent’s love,emotion and affection.

It is the treasure of pleasure.

Holding our souls strong connection.
My origin was her womb.

But I live in her heart.

My temporary rest in the tomb.

But I got an institution to start.
Parents are my architects.

Design me and prepare me.

To be strong against times as erect.

And they let me choose and be free.
Friendship is rare and rare.

Friendship with parents is my dear.

Secrets and feelings with whom I share.

Parents care and rare in pair.

Happiness in my eyes with tear.

(By Aamir Aqeil Azfar)

Campfire.

She told story with mould fire.


Hey Aamir come on , it is going fun,you must join.Are you coming; said Jack.ok I will come.

Hey Jack what’s up,Hi guys;I said and I joined the campfire.wow what a romantic waves with sleepy warm temperature.Aamir meet my friends; Jessica,lucy,pat. Hi guys I said.

Come on guys let’s play a game,”truth and dare”, said Lucy.who gonna start first. I will start,said pat in curious mood.

Truth or dare,dare,said;pat .

Scream like an idiot.said; Jessica.

Wohahowahhahahahooooooh!!!!!!!. Screamed pat.

Who gonna start next,i …said Lucy.Truth or dare.I  say for truth; Lucy in amazing mood.

Ok tell us about your love;jessica said,oh no no no; Lucy.You have to say.ok; Lucy

“Last year when we arrive in college after summer holidays.I met a guy, so smart and simple, gentle and innocent smile on his face.I fell in love with this guy,But I can’t express myself,so one I met sam in coffee shop. When I saw him, I  went straight towards him and I sat down on his table. You are so smart;I said.But sam said; well thank you,but I already have a Gf behind you coming towards us.Oh sorry . “I get up and move like a passing wind. Little drop of sarrow in my oceanic eyes.”, said; Lucy.

Life like waiting..

A story about people whom we think are strangers.

“The flight from New Delhi to Srinagar Kashmir has been delayed in short while we will announce new timing”. Oh no ,I was thinking what to do.Suddenly  I saw a bench. I sit down and said to myself in a soft tone that I am unlucky. “Sorry what you said” said a lady next to me.

I said; My flight delayed. She said: That is good. Sorry what you said, I asked  her.

It is ok don’t be sad, she said.

Thanks, I said to her.

Life  means waiting and in this world we are also waiting.She said.

Waiting for what, I said in an excited mood. Waiting for our stop until our role ends.I meant to be here that is why I am here,She said. Well said I told her.

Thanks, Hey by the way I am Ana Patrick.

I am Aamir , from Kashmir.I said.

Kashmir I love that place,And this time I am going to Kashmir after eleven years,she said in an excitement.

You don’t know how much I waited for this time.she Said.

I said waiting….. after all life is like waiting..