PEHELI BAAR KUCH EHSAAS JAAGE PYAR KE
AANKHO KO KHUSHI DENE WALE DILDAR KE
DO JHALAK HOTI NAHI, KISI SE IKRAAR KE
KUCH EHSAAS BHI HOTE HAI, IKRAAR-E-PYAR KE
The sky and the earth and the waters and the things that are in them, the fishes, and the birds and the trees are not evil. All these are good; it is evil men who make this evil world.
Pyaar Karne Ka Hunar Hamein Nahi Aata,
Isliye Pyaar Ki Baazi Hum Haar Gaye,
Hamari Zindagi Se UnHe Bahot Pyaar Tha,
Shayad Isiliye Wo Hamein Zind hI Maar Gaye…
Prendon Ke Suriley Geet,
Phulon Ki Dhemi Khushboo,
Klyon Ki Hsin Muskuraahat,
Sub Mil Kr Aap Ko..........
:”:”:”:”:”: SUBAH BAKHAIR :”:”:”:”:”:
Kahten Hain
As muddy water is best cleared by leaving it alone, it could be argued that those who sit quietly and do nothing are making one of the best possible contributions to a world in turmoil.
Un Ke Bina Ek Pal Bhi Bitana Mushkil Hua
Chaha Bahot Par Unhe Batana Mushkil Hua
Ho Gaye Wo Is Kadar Apne
Ke Un Ki Galti Par Bhi Ruth Jana Mushkil Hua..!
What profession is more trying than that of author? After you finish a piece of work it only seems good to you for a few weeks; or if it seems good at all you are convinced that it is the last you will be able to write; and if it seems bad you wonder whether everything you have done isn’t poor stuff really; and it is one kind of agony while you are writing, and another kind when you aren’t.
Meri Chaahat Ka Andaaza
Na Laga Paoge, Khud Ko
Bhool Jaoge Magar Humko
Na Bhool Paoge, Ek Baar
Humse Juda Hokar To Dekho,
Kasam Tumhari Hamare
Begair Jeena Bhool Jaoge..!
Of one thing be certain: if a CEO is enthused about a particularly foolish acquisition, both his internal staff and his outside advisors will come up with whatever projections are needed to justify his stance. Only in fairy tales are emperors told that they are naked.
Lohe se Jyada, Log Sone se PyarKarte hai,
kamal Se Jyada, Gulab Se Pyar karte hai,
Ek hum Hi hai Jo girl friend Se Jyada Aapne "DOST" ko yaad karte hai.
The emotions between the races could never be pure; even love was tarnished by the desire to find in the other some element that was missing in ourselves. Whether we sought out our demons or salvation, the other race would always remain just that: menacing, alien, and apart.