Hanimaadhoo

My trip was a cool experience for me :D …as this is my first time to this region…the life style and the culture of living of these people are very different from us people from male...my trip was fun as I was doing all sorts of stuff I couldn’t do in male…c new things..like traditional handicraft being made and then the hard work and the poor standards of living in the atolls…under the last regime the atolls have got both advantages and disadvantages…but I like to talk about a very bad disadvantage that is the soil erosion caused by the badly built jetties ….I like to say that it caused a lot of unspoiled beauty to be ruined… to be broken in to pieces..No wonder the opponent and new president won majority from this island..The positive side of the effects of the last government was only one...as a bunch of houses without furniture has been made for the tsunami victims…but even half of them are half done…lot of them are…in this island there are a couple of islands people living … like the original 12000 people of Hanimaadhoo and the rest of the 4000 people are from Hondaidhoo and some other island…I will add some pictures of this trip and leave it to you to judge the situation of this island…the northern side of this island is owned by the us people…as the airport is there and also an American meteorological center is there. The word out is that the Hanimaadhoo airport is going to be one of the new international airports of the Maldives...Along with the international airport of male...Hulhule and Addu international airport..This island is a peace loving island...the nice people of this island is prospering…in one of the opportunities I got to snorkel and then I saw lots of cool and common fish like the blue surgeon fish and the moray eel and the lion fish and also the conger eel..as I was saying the jetty was built has diverted the current to the other parts of the beach and has caused deadly erosions causing trees to fall in to the sea…as I said this is one of the signs of mismanagement of resources by the Gayoom dictatorship. There was a incident where the was a chartered plane from some foreign country to deliver pizza for Gayoom and his family in his stay here…he charged the people for gifts that other countries gave… like the UNICEF water tanks…where he liked charged the people like $100 for one. The fishing industry of this island is rich as the fish caught is sold at the jetty in the early part of the morning...the fisherman put the caught fish in a alignment of large to small on a wall where buyers come to buy….the remains of the gutted up fish are to be seen on the beach…unpleasant smell coming from it…there are few large fruit bats that are quite large but mainly seen in the deeper green areas not so much on the beach or over houses..The road in this island are sand roads...Which resemble how Male’ the capital of Maldives was in past ages…this adds a rustic edge which give the place its own character...However it also shows the lack of financial spending the former president has applied..They also have a improper sewage treatment which could lead to a problem in the future...as for these days as it is monsoon season there are rain clouds over Hanimaadhoo with lashing rain..And talking about the dictator the former president has built a palace for himself to stay here…isn’t that selfish I mean the people are not having a brilliant time because of the insufficient funds...There are mako and tiger sharks in this island...The island reef are very delicate and they need to be taken proper care of... The locals in this island are very friendly. There is a fun fact I learn that is lion fish attack people when they are pregnant xD… During my trip to Hanimaadhoo I have gotten the opportunity to visit one of the historical places... like the island Utheemu. The Pinnacle Of the island is that it is the birthplace of the three brothers which fought to get our freedom back from the invading Portuguese …which was a successful retaliation :)
.the trip to hanimaadhoo made me realize the true nature of the corruption that was happening in our country by the last dictatorship…and the pooor living condition of the nice people of the island...

Iyash

Till We Die

Our friends
Are all hurting
From moments
And regrets
And charity
Laced with a lie
Still we keep hoping
To fix all the defects
And strengthen
These seminal times
We go on together
For better or worse
Our history
Is to real to hate
Now and forever
We stay until morning
And promise to fight
For our fate

Til we die
Til we die

The start of a journey
Is every bit worth it
I can't let you
Down anymore
The sky
Is still clearing
We're never afraid
And the consciences
Opens the door
I never stopped trying
I never stopped
Feeling like family
Is much more than blood
Don't go on without me
The piece
That I represent
Compliments each
And everyone

Til we die
Til we die

We won't be forgotten
We'll never give in
This war we've achieved
Has allowed us to win

Til we die
Til we die

My last true confession
Will open your eyes
I've never known
Trust like the night
Let it be spoken
Let it be screamed
They'll never ever
Take us alive

Til we die
Til we die

We won't be forgotten
We'll never give in
This war we've achieved
Has allowed us to win

Carry on
Carry on

(We'll never be broken
We won't be denied)
(Our war is the present
We need to deny)
(We'll never be broken
We wont be denied)
(Our war is the present
We need to deny)

Til we die
Til we die

We won't be forgotten
We'll never give in.
This war we've achieved
Has allowed us to win

Carry on
Carry on

We'll never be broken
We won't be denied
Our war is the present
We need to deny

Til we die
Til We die

We won't be forgotten
We'll never give in
This war we've achieved
Has allowed us to win

Til we die
Til we die

We'll never be broken
We won't be denied
Our war is the present
We need to deny

A Rap By A Upcoming Star...Peacockay Saman

Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh

Ya’ll say luk at PKK
She’s all fine
Her lifes just right
But wat wud u say if I ask u to define
The whole story of mine
Its there in the lyrics, in every line
Words that have been combined
To describe ma old times
Everytime I sit n write rhymes
N 1 day, I’ll fo sho shine
Lyrics can explains wats going on in ma mind
M movin on with life, no mo crying

I’ve lived ma life
Been thro dreadful times
U cant just move on
U have to fight
Need to know wats wrong
Wats right
Neva get scared
Don’t listen to em haters
When they say ur too lame
Coz u know ur the fame
Desires burning like flames
Afta all u’ve done
U got no1 to blame
Coz now is the time to face
All the shit uve done in yo olden days

Cute Ways to Ask a Girl Out

It is so easy to fall in love but to be vocal about your feelings can be a nightmare. The complexities of the situation can be very well judged by people who have gone through this phase. You are friendly with the girl and want to take the relationship a step further but are clueless about how to do so. You also wonder how she would react to the whole situation and most importantly you think how you should proceed with the whole process. The best way to ask a girl out is to be cute about the whole thing. In the following lines we provide you romantic ways to ask a girl out.

Cute Ways To Ask A Girl Out
Let her know that you really like her and want to be with her. Tell her that you can't imagine a better way to spend your life than with her and that she's all you think about, tell her you wouldn't want to be anywhere else than with her. Flatter her with loads of cute comments like these. And then, ask her out, look her in the eye, and ask her.
Leave a note in her locker. Get her a rose and right it on the card part to meet at a specific place and time. When she reaches there, talk for sometime and then suddenly she least expects it whisper it in her ear. You can also write it on her hand.
Girls love to be complimented. So why not try this way. Just compliment her that she is looking awesome. Make is sound genuine and obvious and directly out of heart. Ask her for a movie and give her a kiss on the cheek even if she says no!
You can also use the direct way. Just go straight up to her and quite quickly kiss her on the cheek and say 'i wont take no for an answer' and then ask her out.
Buy her a teddy bear and a dozen roses. Get down on one knee in front of her and ask her out.
Yet another cute way to approach a girl would be to sing her a song that is liked by both you and her. Learn the lyrics of the song and sing the song. Once when you are done, ask her out kneeling on your knees.
Say her that she reminds you of romantic dinners and sunsets. Ask her what she feels about the whole thing. Capitalize on the moment and ask her out.
Present her a cake which has this inscription written on it 'will you go out with me'. However make sure that the flavor of the cake is one that she loves.
Buy her a fake rose. Give it to her while saying I will love you till this rose dies. She is sure to be overwhelmed by the whole act and then ask her out.

Graduation

tonyt went great....i had lottsa fun ..with my friends..teachers...tonyt started off with recitation of quran by my friend emkay...and than bandey went off with the meaning of the meaning of the quran and after that was the school song...and then there was a couple of speechs...one by adheela miss , some person from the vila foundation and the the chief guest..then there was the giving of the sashes to every student...and when my class was called..i was the second to go...at first i was very nervous..and then i got ok...after that..my best friend shafeeu who is the school captain gave a speech and then the principal. after that there was the national anthem and that was it.. after that there was the photo session...i had fun reminising with fried about the past 2 years and the present year.and v also took many pictures..and that was it :) ..thanks

My Graduation Tonyt

ooooo Holy miracles tonyt is my grradutaion and i am soo phyced out...finally m finishing my bloody secondry schoolo and free for the nex t six motnhs...wooo hooo..will keep u folks updated on wat went on.... iin the gradutaion :D

New Template

This Is A Template is got from pyzam....made a LOt Of changed to this template and i will be makinglotssss and lotss of changes to this template...will be daily updating my blog from now and on.. :) ..thanks for all your co operation..and comments of the skin wil be most wc :)

The Speech That Moves People

Hello, Chicago.

If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.

It's the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen, by people who waited three hours and four hours, many for the first time in their lives, because they believed that this time must be different, that their voices could be that difference.

It's the answer spoken by young and old, rich and poor, Democrat and Republican, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, Native American, gay, straight, disabled and not disabled. Americans who sent a message to the world that we have never been just a collection of individuals or a collection of red states and blue states.

We are, and always will be, the United States of America.

It's the answer that led those who've been told for so long by so many to be cynical and fearful and doubtful about what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day.

It's been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this date in this election at this defining moment change has come to America.

A little bit earlier this evening, I received an extraordinarily gracious call from Sen. McCain.

Sen. McCain fought long and hard in this campaign. And he's fought even longer and harder for the country that he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine. We are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader.

I congratulate him; I congratulate Gov. Palin for all that they've achieved. And I look forward to working with them to renew this nation's promise in the months ahead.

I want to thank my partner in this journey, a man who campaigned from his heart, and spoke for the men and women he grew up with on the streets of Scranton and rode with on the train home to Delaware, the vice president-elect of the United States, Joe Biden.

And I would not be standing here tonight without the unyielding support of my best friend for the last 16 years the rock of our family, the love of my life, the nation's next first lady Michelle Obama.

Sasha and Malia I love you both more than you can imagine. And you have earned the new puppy that's coming with us to the new White House.

And while she's no longer with us, I know my grandmother's watching, along with the family that made me who I am. I miss them tonight. I know that my debt to them is beyond measure.

To my sister Maya, my sister Alma, all my other brothers and sisters, thank you so much for all the support that you've given me. I am grateful to them.

And to my campaign manager, David Plouffe, the unsung hero of this campaign, who built the best -- the best political campaign, I think, in the history of the United States of America.

To my chief strategist David Axelrod who's been a partner with me every step of the way.

To the best campaign team ever assembled in the history of politics you made this happen, and I am forever grateful for what you've sacrificed to get it done.

But above all, I will never forget who this victory truly belongs to. It belongs to you. It belongs to you.

I was never the likeliest candidate for this office. We didn't start with much money or many endorsements. Our campaign was not hatched in the halls of Washington. It began in the backyards of Des Moines and the living rooms of Concord and the front porches of Charleston. It was built by working men and women who dug into what little savings they had to give $5 and $10 and $20 to the cause.

It grew strength from the young people who rejected the myth of their generation's apathy who left their homes and their families for jobs that offered little pay and less sleep.

It drew strength from the not-so-young people who braved the bitter cold and scorching heat to knock on doors of perfect strangers, and from the millions of Americans who volunteered and organized and proved that more than two centuries later a government of the people, by the people, and for the people has not perished from the Earth.

This is your victory.

And I know you didn't do this just to win an election. And I know you didn't do it for me.

You did it because you understand the enormity of the task that lies ahead. For even as we celebrate tonight, we know the challenges that tomorrow will bring are the greatest of our lifetime -- two wars, a planet in peril, the worst financial crisis in a century.

Even as we stand here tonight, we know there are brave Americans waking up in the deserts of Iraq and the mountains of Afghanistan to risk their lives for us.

There are mothers and fathers who will lie awake after the children fall asleep and wonder how they'll make the mortgage or pay their doctors' bills or save enough for their child's college education.

There's new energy to harness, new jobs to be created, new schools to build, and threats to meet, alliances to repair.

The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even in one term. But, America, I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there.

I promise you, we as a people will get there.

There will be setbacks and false starts. There are many who won't agree with every decision or policy I make as president. And we know the government can't solve every problem.

But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And, above all, I will ask you to join in the work of remaking this nation, the only way it's been done in America for 221 years -- block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand.

What began 21 months ago in the depths of winter cannot end on this autumn night.

This victory alone is not the change we seek. It is only the chance for us to make that change. And that cannot happen if we go back to the way things were.

It can't happen without you, without a new spirit of service, a new spirit of sacrifice.

So let us summon a new spirit of patriotism, of responsibility, where each of us resolves to pitch in and work harder and look after not only ourselves but each other.

Let us remember that, if this financial crisis taught us anything, it's that we cannot have a thriving Wall Street while Main Street suffers.

In this country, we rise or fall as one nation, as one people. Let's resist the temptation to fall back on the same partisanship and pettiness and immaturity that has poisoned our politics for so long.

Let's remember that it was a man from this state who first carried the banner of the Republican Party to the White House, a party founded on the values of self-reliance and individual liberty and national unity.

Those are values that we all share. And while the Democratic Party has won a great victory tonight, we do so with a measure of humility and determination to heal the divides that have held back our progress.

As Lincoln said to a nation far more divided than ours, we are not enemies but friends. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection.

And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices. I need your help. And I will be your president, too.

And to all those watching tonight from beyond our shores, from parliaments and palaces, to those who are huddled around radios in the forgotten corners of the world, our stories are singular, but our destiny is shared, and a new dawn of American leadership is at hand.

To those -- to those who would tear the world down: We will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security: We support you. And to all those who have wondered if America's beacon still burns as bright: Tonight we proved once more that the true strength of our nation comes not from the might of our arms or the scale of our wealth, but from the enduring power of our ideals: democracy, liberty, opportunity and unyielding hope.

That's the true genius of America: that America can change. Our union can be perfected. What we've already achieved gives us hope for what we can and must achieve tomorrow.

This election had many firsts and many stories that will be told for generations. But one that's on my mind tonight's about a woman who cast her ballot in Atlanta. She's a lot like the millions of others who stood in line to make their voice heard in this election except for one thing: Ann Nixon Cooper is 106 years old.

She was born just a generation past slavery; a time when there were no cars on the road or planes in the sky; when someone like her couldn't vote for two reasons -- because she was a woman and because of the color of her skin.

And tonight, I think about all that she's seen throughout her century in America -- the heartache and the hope; the struggle and the progress; the times we were told that we can't, and the people who pressed on with that American creed: Yes we can.

At a time when women's voices were silenced and their hopes dismissed, she lived to see them stand up and speak out and reach for the ballot. Yes we can.

When there was despair in the dust bowl and depression across the land, she saw a nation conquer fear itself with a New Deal, new jobs, a new sense of common purpose. Yes we can.

When the bombs fell on our harbor and tyranny threatened the world, she was there to witness a generation rise to greatness and a democracy was saved. Yes we can.

She was there for the buses in Montgomery, the hoses in Birmingham, a bridge in Selma, and a preacher from Atlanta who told a people that "We Shall Overcome." Yes we can.

A man touched down on the moon, a wall came down in Berlin, a world was connected by our own science and imagination.

And this year, in this election, she touched her finger to a screen, and cast her vote, because after 106 years in America, through the best of times and the darkest of hours, she knows how America can change.

Yes we can.

America, we have come so far. We have seen so much. But there is so much more to do. So tonight, let us ask ourselves -- if our children should live to see the next century; if my daughters should be so lucky to live as long as Ann Nixon Cooper, what change will they see? What progress will we have made?

This is our chance to answer that call. This is our moment.


This is our time, to put our people back to work and open doors of opportunity for our kids; to restore prosperity and promote the cause of peace; to reclaim the American dream and reaffirm that fundamental truth, that, out of many, we are one; that while we breathe, we hope. And where we are met with cynicism and doubts and those who tell us that we can't, we will respond with that timeless creed that sums up the spirit of a people: Yes, we can.

Dead Memories

Sitting in the dark, I can't forget.
Even now, I realize the time I'll never get
Another story of the bitter pills of fate
I can't go back again
I can't go back again
But you asked me to love you, and I did.
Traded my emotions for a contract to commit
And when I got away, I only got so far
The other me is dead
I hear his voice inside my head
And we were never alive
And we won't be born again
But I'll never survive

With dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart

You told me to love you, and I did.
Tied my soul into a knot and got me to submit
So when I got away, I only kept my scars
The other me is gone
Now I don't know where I belong
And we were never alive
And we won't be born again
But I'll never survive

With dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart

Dead visions in your name
Dead fingers in my veins
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart