I wouldn't be worth my salt if I weren't attracting some controversy and criticism. Everyone in the world who has done something in life has attracted criticism.
fredricks:Ye TV k rate Kya h?
Salesman:1 lakh rupees.
fredricks: Why ?
Anything Special
Salesman: Light chali Gyi to Automatic off ho Jayega
fredricks: Oho! Pack kr do...!!
Suppose . . . burglars had made entry into this . . . [library]. Picture them seated here on this floor, pouring the light of their dark-lanterns over some books they found, and thus absorbing moral truths and getting moral uplift. The whole course of their lives would have been changed. As it was, they kept straight on in their immoral way and were sent to jail. For all I know, they may next be sent to Congress.
Love has been taken away from the poets, and has been brought within the domain of true science. It may prove to be one of the great cosmic elementary forces. When the atom of hydrogen draws the atom of chlorine towards it to form the perfected molecule of hydrochloric acid, the force which it exerts may be intrinsically similar to that which draws me to you. Attraction and repulsion appear to be the primary forces. This is attraction.
My reason for writing stories is to give myself the satisfaction of visualising more clearly and detailedly and stably the vague, elusive, fragmentary impressions of wonder, beauty, and adventurous expectancy which are conveyed to me by certain sights (scenic, architectural, atmospheric, etc.), ideas, occurrences, and images encountered in art and literature.
I Miss You.
I Miss What We Used To Be…
I Miss Those Sweet Little
Messages, Those Long Crazy
Talks, Those Morning Kisses.
I Miss All Those Things
That You Use To Do Only For Me
I Miss All That,
But Most Of All I Miss
That Old You And Me.
Masti Ko Mohabat Se Fanaah Kaun Karega
Yeh Farz Mere Siwa Adaa Kaun Karega,
Mere Haathon Ki Lakiron Ko Dekh Kar
Yeh Baata Ki Mere Saath Wafa Kaun Karega..iii