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  • #37966
    Originally posted by *Mahzala* View Post
    Right now, there is plenty in the kitchen cupboard, as, like you said, we too use it in rice and other sweet and savoury dishes. As for putting it in tea, that was a new one. I will try it InshaAllah when I actually feel like tea. I am not big on tea, in fact, I rarely drink any. Had my apple for breakfast now, that should be enough to keep me fresh for a few hours.

    Little rant: the usual, wrote a reply to a thread, and it got lost. It never comes out right the second time =(
    oh ooooppss.. my bad... i thought u might not have used it..sorry, well thats because some of my friends don't even know what it is. as you said it is really nice when used in sweet dishes and rice..

    Ok, let me know when u try it inshallaah
    [B].[/B]

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    • #37967
      Awo haga Peryan hem dar rzey haga boi ta pam kawa reallay .....

      faye same here ...and kashmiri tea the mix salt on sugar really intresting
      .....


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      • #37968
        Originally posted by Nokia_Apridy View Post
        Awo haga Peryan hem dar rzey haga boi ta pam kawa reallay .....
        what????????????? tsa kawe wrora... hamda wus kor kei yawazai yam... ma me werawa lol
        [B].[/B]

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        • #37969
          Originally posted by Gulbabo View Post
          oh ooooppss.. my bad... i thought u might not have used it..sorry, well thats because some of my friends don't even know what it is. as you said it is really nice when used in sweet dishes and rice..

          Ok, let me know when u try it inshallaah
          Haha, no it's okay. I am not that bad when it comes to knowing my spices. Like some may put it, it is essential for women, and that too, our women.

          I sure will. =)

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          • #37970
            I had an odd dream last night.

            So I came here to write about it. Maybe I'll feel better about it then.

            I dreamed of this girl. Probably 22 or something. Moon faced. Dirty short short blond hair and kind of chubby. She had eery look about her and I felt as though she had come to me to mentor me. Oddly enough I had accepted to learn some sort of power from her. But I was highly suspicious ...I laid on the coach and she tried to anchor metallic rods on to my eye balls. And I was suppose to see through them the world differently...magically. But as she twisted them on me... I panicked and took em off. She was disappointed ...because I didn't believe her. At that point the thought occurred to me that I was dreaming and none of this could be real. So I looked at my hands. I had told myself that if I ever became conscious of myself dreaming that I would look at my hands in order to control my dreams and make them lucid. And this is what shocked me the most when I had awoken...that I failed to realize I was dreaming. So this girl..she backed away...and she started to show me what power she had...what power I could have had. She went to the hallway... and looked at me with a menacing smile ..then walked to the right and a brown boy walked across the door way to the left looking at me with the same menacing smile ...and again she morphed behind the wall to walk to the right ... It had to be a trick... So I walked over to the wall and there she was standing alone... she pointed to the door a few steps down the hall ..so I walked over and looked through the peep hole ..and I saw 10 copies of her standing there. "HOW DID YOU DO THAT?!...you caste a spell on me ...when did you do this? you must have hypnotized me ..is this the power you were going to give me? the ability to form illusions in the minds of others?...no..no ...you must have said some words to my subconscious without me realizing it".. and as I was saying all this she was in my room looking at my books ...smirking ...she picked up my physics books....threw them to the side ...then picked up my carl jung book that i had burrowed from the library ... and she wasn't impressed with that either...and I kept thinking what a great thing I missed out on...till I woke up and sighed DOH! IT WAS A DREAM!!! aaagh... how could I have fallen for it ... my mind tricked me ... guess i am too smart for my own good. lol

            yeah ..i just had to write this out before i hit the hay.

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            • #37971
              Sar ma pa Taodey shu dar Ugad Leek da.....

              pa Landu landu ka rata walkey Pukhtu ka mannnnna ba wi
              .....


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              • #37972
                Originally posted by Alchemist View Post
                I had an odd dream last night.

                So I came here to write about it. Maybe I'll feel better about it then.

                I dreamed of this girl. Probably 22 or something. Moon faced. Dirty short short blond hair and kind of chubby. She had eery look about her and I felt as though she had come to me to mentor me. Oddly enough I had accepted to learn some sort of power from her. But I was highly suspicious ...I laid on the coach and she tried to anchor metallic rods on to my eye balls. And I was suppose to see through them the world differently...magically. But as she twisted them on me... I panicked and took em off. She was disappointed ...because I didn't believe her. At that point the thought occurred to me that I was dreaming and none of this could be real. So I looked at my hands. I had told myself that if I ever became conscious of myself dreaming that I would look at my hands in order to control my dreams and make them lucid. And this is what shocked me the most when I had awoken...that I failed to realize I was dreaming. So this girl..she backed away...and she started to show me what power she had...what power I could have had. She went to the hallway... and looked at me with a menacing smile ..then walked to the right and a brown boy walked across the door way to the left looking at me with the same menacing smile ...and again she morphed behind the wall to walk to the right ... It had to be a trick... So I walked over to the wall and there she was standing alone... she pointed to the door a few steps down the hall ..so I walked over and looked through the peep hole ..and I saw 10 copies of her standing there. "HOW DID YOU DO THAT?!...you caste a spell on me ...when did you do this? you must have hypnotized me ..is this the power you were going to give me? the ability to form illusions in the minds of others?...no..no ...you must have said some words to my subconscious without me realizing it".. and as I was saying all this she was in my room looking at my books ...smirking ...she picked up my physics books....threw them to the side ...then picked up my carl jung book that i had burrowed from the library ... and she wasn't impressed with that either...and I kept thinking what a great thing I missed out on...till I woke up and sighed DOH! IT WAS A DREAM!!! aaagh... how could I have fallen for it ... my mind tricked me ... guess i am too smart for my own good. lol

                yeah ..i just had to write this out before i hit the hay.
                Seems like your post about women's incapability and inferiority is haunting you, nothing else.

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                • #37973
                  That was one interesting dream Alchemist.
                  Even Adobe Photoshop can't change me.

                  A line[Durrand line] of hatred that raised a wall between the two brothers -Hamid Karzai

                  For generations, the Hindus of India prayed for deliverance from "the venom of the cobra, the teeth of the tiger and the vengeance of the Afghan."


                  The men of Kábul and Khilj also went home; and whenever they were questioned about the Musulmáns of the Kohistán (the mountains), and how matters stood there, they said, "Don't call it Kohistán, but Afghánistán; for there is nothing there but Afgháns and disturbances." Thus it is clear that for this reason the people of the country call their home in their own language Afghánistán, and themselves Afgháns. The people of India call them Patán; but the reason for this is not known. But it occurs to me, that when, under the rule of Muhammadan sovereigns, Musulmáns first came to the city of Patná, and dwelt there, the people of India (for that reason) called them Patáns—but God knows!

                  -Ferishta, 1560–1620

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                  • #37974
                    ^ givs me an idea for a thread!
                    ----------

                    *You cannot climb the ladder of success with your hands in your pockets*

                    Originally posted by Karachi
                    like I said, there was only one reason I pretended to be pathan, for a girl, who was from Afghan forums and also registered here

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                    • #37975
                      Originally posted by Alchemist View Post
                      I had an odd dream last night.

                      So I came here to write about it. Maybe I'll feel better about it then.

                      I dreamed of this girl. Probably 22 or something. Moon faced. Dirty short short blond hair and kind of chubby. She had eery look about her and I felt as though she had come to me to mentor me. Oddly enough I had accepted to learn some sort of power from her. But I was highly suspicious ...I laid on the coach and she tried to anchor metallic rods on to my eye balls. And I was suppose to see through them the world differently...magically. But as she twisted them on me... I panicked and took em off. She was disappointed ...because I didn't believe her. At that point the thought occurred to me that I was dreaming and none of this could be real. So I looked at my hands. I had told myself that if I ever became conscious of myself dreaming that I would look at my hands in order to control my dreams and make them lucid. And this is what shocked me the most when I had awoken...that I failed to realize I was dreaming. So this girl..she backed away...and she started to show me what power she had...what power I could have had. She went to the hallway... and looked at me with a menacing smile ..then walked to the right and a brown boy walked across the door way to the left looking at me with the same menacing smile ...and again she morphed behind the wall to walk to the right ... It had to be a trick... So I walked over to the wall and there she was standing alone... she pointed to the door a few steps down the hall ..so I walked over and looked through the peep hole ..and I saw 10 copies of her standing there. "HOW DID YOU DO THAT?!...you caste a spell on me ...when did you do this? you must have hypnotized me ..is this the power you were going to give me? the ability to form illusions in the minds of others?...no..no ...you must have said some words to my subconscious without me realizing it".. and as I was saying all this she was in my room looking at my books ...smirking ...she picked up my physics books....threw them to the side ...then picked up my carl jung book that i had burrowed from the library ... and she wasn't impressed with that either...and I kept thinking what a great thing I missed out on...till I woke up and sighed DOH! IT WAS A DREAM!!! aaagh... how could I have fallen for it ... my mind tricked me ... guess i am too smart for my own good. lol

                      yeah ..i just had to write this out before i hit the hay.
                      reminds me of inception.

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                      • #37976
                        just cme back from little sisters easter assembly she was so cute marshallah :D
                        Ka Makh De Rana Hear Sho No Jehan Ba Rana Hear She
                        Ka Nom De Rana Hear Sho No Khpal Zan Ba Rana Her She[

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                        • #37977
                          Dua rata wakey. I have an exam tomorrow.
                          Even Adobe Photoshop can't change me.

                          A line[Durrand line] of hatred that raised a wall between the two brothers -Hamid Karzai

                          For generations, the Hindus of India prayed for deliverance from "the venom of the cobra, the teeth of the tiger and the vengeance of the Afghan."


                          The men of Kábul and Khilj also went home; and whenever they were questioned about the Musulmáns of the Kohistán (the mountains), and how matters stood there, they said, "Don't call it Kohistán, but Afghánistán; for there is nothing there but Afgháns and disturbances." Thus it is clear that for this reason the people of the country call their home in their own language Afghánistán, and themselves Afgháns. The people of India call them Patán; but the reason for this is not known. But it occurs to me, that when, under the rule of Muhammadan sovereigns, Musulmáns first came to the city of Patná, and dwelt there, the people of India (for that reason) called them Patáns—but God knows!

                          -Ferishta, 1560–1620

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                          • #37978
                            inshallah pa khair cher si wu kamyaba sai wrora dua ba derta wokum
                            Ka Makh De Rana Hear Sho No Jehan Ba Rana Hear She
                            Ka Nom De Rana Hear Sho No Khpal Zan Ba Rana Her She[

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                            • #37979
                              Originally posted by *Mahzala* View Post
                              Seems like your post about women's incapability and inferiority is haunting you, nothing else.

                              What..... ever

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                              • #37980
                                ^0ops sorry to here that bro :p

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