Hum unke husn me is kader kho jaate hai
Unko bataane me jamaane lag jaate hai
Ek vo hai jo palke uthaate hai
Aur ek hi najar me sab kuchh keh jaate hai...
We fail to see the purifying and refining effect wrought by the flames of adversity. These flames are not meant to consume but only to purify us. Disguised as adversity, blessings are showered upon us.
Tu Na Aa, Magar Aane Ka Vada To
Kar,
Meri Andheri Zindagi Me Thoda Ujala
To Kar,
Teri Aas Me Najane Kab Se Nahi Soya,
Teri Yaad Me Najane Kitni Raaten
Roya,
Ab Apni Khushi Se Mera Gam Aadha
To Kar,
Tu Na Aa Magar Aane Ka Vada To Kar.
Agar ap kisi ko pyar karte hai aur wo apse pyar nahi karti,
to ap use pyar karo taki wo apse pyar kare.
Aur jb wo apse pyar karne lage to ap use itna pyar karo ki wo kisi aur se pyar na kare.
All science, even the divine science, is a sublime detective story. Only it is not set to detect why a man is dead; but the darker secret of why he is alive.
The just man having a firm grasp of his intentions, neither the heated passions of his fellow men ordaining something awful, nor a tyrant staring him in the face, will shake in his convictions.
I want to go and see things as a fan again. I am a fan, but I can't remember what it feels like to be a fan anymore. Because I've become an artist. I've become the artist.