premika :- Vivah ke bad me tumhare sare dukh bant lungi.
Premi :- Magar me dukhi kaha hu.?
Premika :- Me abaki nahi, vivah ke bad ki bat kar rahi hu......
I love your dark eyes,
And your curly hair,
I love your smile,
And the way that you care.
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I love your deep kisses,
I love your soft touch,
I love you, I love you,
I love you so much.
Happy Valentine Day!
My own words are not the medicine, but a prescription; not the destination, but a map to help you reach it. When you get there, quiet your mind and close your mouth. Don't analyze the Tao. Strive instead to live it: silently, undividedly, with your whole harmonious being.
Mere Marne Par Mere Mukhalif Gam Na Karna,
Zinda Rahu To Silsila-e-Raqeebiyat Kam Na Karna.
Ye Mana Ki Meri Wafaa Ka Wazan Ab Bhi Zyada
Hai,
Kuch Bhi Ho Tu Apni Bewafaai ka Mauzu Kam Na
Karna..ii
As states subsist in part by keeping their weaknesses from being known, so is it the quiet of families to have their chancery and their parliament within doors, and to compose and determine all emergent differences there.
Teri guftagu mein hai jo chashni jo tere labon mein halavaten
na surur wo fasl-e-bahar mein na gulon mein latafaten
kahan reh gain teri nigahaten wo saba kidhar ko nikal gai
teri aahaton ko taras gain mere jism-o-jan ke sama’aten
tere ang ang amin loch hai mere dil ke soz-o-gadaz ka
mere khun-e-dil se raqam huin tere rang-o-bu ke hikayaten
meri chashm-e-gam dil-e-muzatarib gam-e-arazu gam-e-justaju
liye phir raha hun nagar nagar kisi meheraban ke amanaten
You've only got to begin to do anything to find out how few honest, honourable people there are. Sometimes, when I can't sleep, I think: "Oh Lord, you've given us huge forests, infinite fields, and endless horizons, and we, living here, ought really to be giants.
One man may read the Bhagavata by the light of a lamp, and another may commit a forgery by that very light; but the lamp is unaffected. The sun sheds its light on the wicked as well as on the virtuous.