Ek sharabi ja raha hota h .
To vo ek baba [sadhu] se takra jata h ,
tb baba bolta h tu ruk me shraap deta hu ,
to sharabi khta h baba tu 2min ruk m Glass leke aata hu........
Meri Hatheli Aap Apne Paas
Rakh Lena..
Jab Dua Maango To Ise Bhi
Utha Dena..
Khusi Mile To Apni Hatheli
Aage Kar Dena..
Gam Mile To Meri Hatheli
Me Samet Lena..!
The field is a halfway house, halfway between the detail of those intimately known places and the ignorance of a landscape view ... The essence of a field is that the cultural accommodates the natural there. The human being makes room for and makes use of those organisms that are not him. In that way the field is a poem to symbiosis, and a human contract with the natural.
O Lord our God, help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds with our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale forms of their patriot dead; help us to drown the thunder of the guns with the shrieks of their wounded, writhing in pain.
Dil ki dhadkanain sunain kaisay,
Hum apne dil ka haal batain kaisay,
Dil hai jis k liye dewana,
Use hum apna banain kaisay,
Apney bhi aab paraye lagte hai,
Hum apne pyaar is zalim dunia se chupa’ain kaisay…
Even when a person has all of life's comforts - good food, good shelter, a companion - he or she can still become unhappy when encountering a tragic situation.
Kuch Wo Bhi Mujrim The,
Kuch Humre Bhi Khata Thi,
Jo Na Puri Ho Sake Na Jaane Kaise
Wo Dua Thi,
Mein Samja Ke Mujh Me Wafa Nhi,
Phir Pata Chala Ke Saari Duniya Bewafa Thi! Sagarr Se7en575
1 Kunwari Ladki Ko Bacha Ho Gaya.
Uss Ke Baap Ne Poocha Ki Yeh Kiss KaBacha
Hai?
Ladki : Papa Missed Call to sab He Marte The,
Pata nahi Kis ki call recive ho gayi?
I like getting feedback from people who show a lot of potential, and it's exciting to witness to new talents developing and bourgeoning. I always try to stay around the newest stuff, I don't like to stay with something that's kind of old or approaching it.
पत्नी – हाय राम आपके सर से खून क्यों निकल रहा है ? पति – अरे मेरे दोस्त ने ईंट मार दी पत्नी – आप भी मार देते ,आपके हाथ में कुछ नहीं था क्या ? पति -हम्म… मेरे हाथ में उसकी बीवी का हाथ था..:stuck_out_tongue_winking_eye::punch::punch::punch:अब चेहरे से भी खून निकल रहा है:stuck_out_tongue_winking_eye:
Na jeene ki khushi na marne ka gham,
Unse milne ki dua bhi nahin karte hum,
Jeete hain isliye ke shayad woh ek din aayenge,
Marte isliye nahin ki wo akele reh jaayenge....