Hum to sirf aapki baat kiya karte hain,
har dhadkan pe aapka naam liya karte hain,
aap ho hume apni jaan se bhi pyare,
tabhi to waqt bewaqt yaad kiya karte hain
Har Ek Se Achchhi Baat Karna
FITRAT Hai Hamari,
Har Ek Khush Rahe Ye HASRAT
Hai Hamari,
Koi Hum Ko Yaad Kare Ya Na
Kare, Har Ek Ko Yaad Karna aadat
Hai Hamari..
Shersingh Ne Lala Dhaniram Ki Aur Apni Raifel Tante Hue Kaha- Khabardar!
Jo Ek Awaaj Bhi Nikli. Mein Tumhari Patni Ka Apharan Karke Le Jar Aha Hu.
Isne Jo Jewar Pehan Rakhe H, Usi Par Santosh Kar Lo Babu Ji.
Patni Ko Le Jakar Jab Tak Jinda Rahoge Pacthaoge.
Kyu Ye Deti Nahi H Kya : ?????? Khana
Ha Nahi Deti Jis Din Se Ise Iske Pita Ke Ghar Se Laya Hu,
Aaj 20 Saal Beet Gaye, Abhi Tak Pactha Raha Hu.
Us ko ankhon ka mekhana chahya tha zinda rehne ka koi bahana chahya tha,
Us ki aur meri zaat mein itna farq tha,
Mujhay sirf woh aur usy sara zamana chahye tha.
Tanhai mere dil me samati chali gayi,
Qismat bhi apna khel dikhati chaligayi,
Mahki hui fiza me dekha jo pyar ko,
Bas yaad kisi ki aayi aur rulati chali gayi
To put is still more plainly: the desire for security and the feeling of insecurity are the same thing. To hold your breath is to lose your breath. A society based on the quest for security is nothing but a breath-retention contest in which everyone is as taut as a drum and as purple as a beet.
The great secret, Eliza, is not having bad manners or good manners or any other particular sort of manners, but having the same manner for all human souls: in short, behaving as if you were in Heaven, where there are no thirdclass carriages, and one soul is as good as another.
I started thinking about gender and how it's an arbitrary thing if you're born with an XX or XY chromosome, but it can determine your experience of the world. It's about whether you are physically intimidating vs. being physically intimidated. It determines whether you are the one to take an active role in sex and society.