Ek aadmi apni biwi ka antim sanskar kar ke Ghar ja raha tha
ke achanak bijli Chamki, Badal garje, Zor se barish(rain) shuru hoi,
Aadmi bola lagta hai pahunch gai.
Rain is not only drops of water.
It is the LOVE of sky 4 earth.
They never meet each other but send LOVE this way.
Enjoy the LOVE of nature.
HAPPY WINTER MOONSOON.
in barisho se adab-e-mohobbat seekho faraz,
agar ye ruth b jayen to barasti bohot hain,
barasti to hain garaz k sath,
magar tanhai me tarsati bahut hain...
I am sure it is a great mistake always to
know enough to go in when it rains. One
may keep snug and dry by such knowledge,
but one misses a world of loveliness.
May the road rise up to meet you,
may the wind be ever at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face
and the rain fall softly on your fields.
And until we meet again, May God hold
you in the hollow of his hand.
Aaj subah bhagwan ne
‘Dabang’ dekhi aur mood me aa ke kaha
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Aaj aisa Mousam Banayenge ki confuse ho jaoge ki sweater pehne ya raincoat…!!
Hud hud dabang dabang dabang..
Barish Ka Ye Mousam Koch Yaad Dilata Hai.
Kisi Kay Saath Honay Ka Ehsaas Dilata Hai.
Fiza Bhi Sard Hai Yaadain Bhi Taaza Hai.
Ye Mousam Kisi Ka Pyaar Dil May Jagata Hai.