I have thought many times since that if poets when they get discouraged would blow their brains out, they could write very much better when they got well.
Pathro Se Pyar Kiya Nadan The Hum....
Galti Hui Q K Insan The Hum....
Aaj Jinhe Nazre Milane Me Taklif Hoti Hai..,,,
Kabhi Usi Bewafa Shakhs Ki Jaan The Hum...3
yaado me hamari wo b khoye honge...
khuli aankho se kbhi wo bhi soye honge..
mana hasana ada hai gum chhupane ki...
par hanste hanste kabhi wo b to roye honge..
Aesa Jagaya Aapne Ke Ab Tak Na So Sake....
Yun Rulaya Aapne Ke Mehfil Mein Hum Ro Na Sake....
Na Jaane Kya Baat Hai Aap Mein Sanam....
Mana Hai Jabse Tumhe Apna Kisi Ke Hum Ho Na Sake....
Teacher :- Student Se,Aaj Tumne Apne Homework Complete Kyu Nahi Kiye Ho!
Student :- Teacher Se,
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Zaise Aap Mujhe Ghar Ka Homework Yanha Nahi Banane Dete Hai Waise Hi Mujhe Meri Maa Yanha Ka Homework Ghar Pe Nahi Banane Deti Hai...!!!
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Ek Aahat Tere Pyar Ki Hai
Dil Ko Chaahat Tere Deedar Ki Hai..
Tamanna Kisi Ki Bhi Nahi Rahi Ab..
Bas
Ankho Ko Talaash Tere Masoom Rukhsar Ki Hai..!
There is something tragic about the enormous number of young men there are in England at the present moment who start life with perfect profiles, and end by adopting some useful profession.
Alone of human beings the good and wise mother stands on a plane of equal honor with the bravest soldier; for she has gladly gone down to the brink of the chasm of darkness to bring back the children in whose hands rests the future of the years.