Uljhan Agar Koi Aa Jaye To
Hmse Na Chupana, Sath Na
De Zuban To Ankhon Se
Jatana, Hr Qadam Pe Sath
Hain Hum Apke, Apna Sathi
Bnaya Hai To Zarur Azmana.
A special LUNCH 4 u,
In de hotel of my Heart,
A boul of love,
A spoon of care,
In the pot of Happiness,
Dish is friendship,
Pay the bill
by
MISSING
Me….
jise nasib ho roz-e-siyah mera sa
wo shakhs din na kahe raat ko to kyonkar ho
hamen phir un se umid aur unhen hamari qadr
hamari bat hi puche na wo to kyonkar ho
galat na tha hamen khat par guman tasalli ka
na mane dida-e-didar ju to kyonkar ho
batao us misha ko dekhakar ho mujh ko qarar
yah nesh ho rag-e-jan mein faro to kyonkar ho
mujhe junun nahi galib wale baqaul-e-huzur
firaq-e-yar mein taskin ho to kyonkar ho
Music makes me forget myself, my true condition, it carries me off into another state of being, one that isn't my own: under the influence of music I have the illusion of feeling things I don't really feel, of understanding things I don't understand, being able to do things I'm not able to do... Can it really be allowable for anyone who feels like it to hypnotize another person, or many other persons, and then do what he likes with them? Particularly if the hypnotist is the first unscrupulous individual who happens to come along?
Christmas is not a time nor a season, but a state of mind.
To cherish peace and goodwill, to be plenteous in mercy,
is to have the real spirit of Christmas.
Gadha:Yaar Malik Bahut Marta h
Dog:Ghar Chod de.
Gadha:Nahi yaar !
Wo hamesa apni Beti se bolta h
“Teri” shadi Gadhe se kar Dunga
Bas isi umid me Baitha hu
There are three things in my life which I really love: God, my family, and baseball. The only problem - once baseball season starts, I change the order around a bit.