Ishq karne wale aankho se aankho ki bat samajh lete h.
Sapne me mil jaye to mulakat samajh lete h.
Rota to ye aasman bhi h apni dharti k liye.
Par log iske aansuo ko barsat samajh lete h.
By- M.R.
Na Khusiyaan Saath Hai..
Na Mohabbat Paas Hai..
Meri Zndgi Ke Har Pal Ko
Tanhaai Raas Hai..
Gilaa Kare Hum To Kis Se Kare
Wo Hi Nahi Hai Paas..
Jo Sab Se Khaas Hai..!
True love
subah uth ke ankhe kholne se pehle kisi
ka chehra dekhne ki ichha ho vo pyar hai,
mandir me darshan krte waqt kisik
pas khade hone ka ehsas ho vo pyar hai,
pure din ki thakan jiske sath bethne ki
kalpna se hi dur ho jaye vo pyar hai,
sir kisi ki god me rakh k lage ki man
halka ho gya vo pyar hai,
lakh koshish kar k bhi jise nafrat
na kr sake,bhul na sake vo pyar hai,
or
ye padhte waqt jiska chehra nazark samne
aaye to hi aapka pyar hai....
In that little party there was not one who would desert another; yet we were of different countries, different colours, different races, different religions--and one of us was of a different world.
Apni Bebasi Par Aaj Mujhe Rona Sa Aaya,
Doosro Ko Nahi Maine Apno Ko Azmaaya,
Har Dost Ki Tanhaayi Door Ki Akela Maine,
Lekin Khud Ko Har Mor Par Maine,
Tanha Hi Bas Tanha Paya !!
Aap Jaise "Dost" Hotey Nhi Sabhi K Liye,
Ye Toh "Tohfa" H Kisi-kisi K Liye,
Kyu Jala Rakkhhi H Shamma Bujha Dijiye Ussey,
Kya Aap Kam Ho Roshni K Liye.
I was always at the gymnasium every day at six o'clock after school. In the mornings I would run, looking forward to future golden gloves and Olympic tournaments.
Ghul Jate Ho Tum Mujhme Khusboo
Bankar
Phool Jab Bhi Seene Me Teri Yaadon
Ka Khila
Hum To Soo Jayenge Kabar Me Khamosi
Se
Chhod Jayenge Tujhme Dafan Hone Ka
Gilaa..!
Thak Gayaa Hoon Main Us Ka Intezar Karte- Karte,
Roye Hazaar Baar Khud Se Takraar Karte- Karte,
Do Lafz Us Ki Zubaan Se Na Nikle Aur,
Toot Gayaa Hoon Main Ek Tarfa Pyaar Karte- Karte !!
Hanifs (Muslims) are stumbling, Christians all astray
Jews wildered, Magians far on error’s way.
We mortals are composed of two great schools
Enlightened knaves or else religious fools.
A large part of our attitude toward things is conditioned by opinions and emotions which we unconsciously absorb as children from our environment. In other words, it is tradition—besides inherited aptitudes and qualities—which makes us what we are. We but rarely reflect how relatively small as compared with the powerful influence of tradition is the influence of our conscious thought upon our conduct and convictions.