Koi Cheez Bewafaii Se Barh Kar Kya Hogi
Ghum-E-Imtihan Judai Se Barh Kar Kya Hogi?
Kisi Ko Deni Ho Jawani Me Saza
To Parhaii Se Barh Kar Saza Kya Hogi.
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Usko chaha bhi to izhaar karna na aaya,
kat gayi umr saari hamein pyar karnana aaya.
usne manga bhi agar kuch to judai mangi,
aur hamein inkar karna bhi na aaya!
The Hour-Hand of Life --- Life consists of rare, isolated moments of the greatest significance, and of innumerably many intervals, during which at best the silhouettes of those moments hover about us. Love, springtime, every beautiful melody, mountains, the moon, the sea - all these speak completely to the heart but once, if in fact they ever do get a chance to speak completely. For many men do not have those moments at all, and are themselves intervals and intermissions in the symphony of real life.
Aaj kehne ko alfaaz nahi hain...
Toote dil mein tere ishq ke jajabaat nahi hain.....
Dil to tere pyaar ki har sargam ko gana chahta tha.... Par dhadkan mein ab saanso ki saaz nahi hai........
एक बार जीतो अपनी सहेली प्रीतो से मिलने उसके घर आती है।
जब दोनों सहेलियां आपस में बातें कर रही होती है तो जीतो कहती है, "प्रीतो मुझे लगता है मेरे पति संता का किसी के साथ चक्कर है और वो रोज़ घर के बाहर किसी लड़की से मिलते है"।
प्रीतो हैरानी से कहती है, "अच्छा तो अब तुम क्या करोगी"।
जीतो: करना क्या, मैं आज ही उनके पीछे अपने दोनों प्रेमिओं को लगा दूंगी और उन्हें रंगे हाथ पकड़ लूंगी।
We face the future with our past and our present as guarantors of our promises; and we are content to stand or to fall by the record which we have made and are making.
GLOUCESTER: Yet so much is my poverty of spirit, So mighty and so many my defects, As I had rather hide me from my greatness, Being a bark to brook no mighty sea, Than in my greatness covet to be hid, And in the vapour of my glory smother'd. But God be thanked. . . .
Kab laut ke aao ge bata kyun nahin dete, Deewaar bahaanon ki giraa kyun nahin dete, Tum paas ho mere to pataa kyun nahin chalta, Tum door ho mujh se to sadaa kyun nahin dete, ek tere siwa aur kisi ko bhi na chaaha kabhi, Yeh baat zamaane ko bataa kyun nahin dete, Bahar ki havaaon ka agar khauf hai itna, Jo roshni andar hai bhujaa kyun nahin dete..
Palko Pe Dastak Dene Koi Khwab
Aane Wala Hai, Khabar Mili Hai
Ki Wo Khwab Sach Hone Wala Hai,
Hamne Kaha Uski Palko Par Ja,
Jo Pyaara Sa Dost Sone Wala Hai.
I saw clear as daylight how strange it is that not a single person living in this mad world has had the daring to go straight for it all and send it flying to the devil! I...I wanted to have the daring...and I killed her.