Hum hain mata-e-kucha-o-bazar ke tarah
uthati hai har nigah kharidar ke tarah
is ku-e-tishnagi mein bahut hai ke ek jam
hath aa gaya hai daulat-e-bedar ke tarah
wo to hain kaheen aur magar dil ke aas pas
phirati hai koi shay nigah-e-yar ke tarah
sidhi hai rah-e-shauq pa yun hi kabhi kabhi
kham ho gai hai gesu-e-diladar ke tarah
ab ja ke kuch khula hunar-e-nakhun-e-junun
zakhm-e-jigar hue lab-o-rukhsar ke tarah
अफ़रीदी कल रात अनुष्का के घर जाकर
पैरो में गिर गया और बोला
"भाभी मान जाओ ना, घर बसा लो...
नही तो ये हमारे भी उजाड़ देगा"
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All religions have some truth in them, but none has the whole truth; all are created in time and finally decline and perish. Mahomed himself never pretended that the Koran was the last message of God and there would be no other. God and Truth outlast these religions and manifest themselves anew in whatever way or form the Divine Wisdom chooses.
In the past, destruction of your neighbour might have been considered a victory, but today we are all interdependent. We live in a global economy; we face problems like climate change that affect us all. The 7 billion human beings alive today belong to one human family. In the context that others' interests are in our interest and our interest is in their interest, the use of force is self-destructive.
Itna Pyar Dekar Gaye Ho Har Ghadi
Yaad Aayega
Dil Se Dil Ka Rishta Ye Kaise Dil Se
Mitaya Jayega
Har Ghadi Hum Karte Hain Jiska
Intezar Aane Ka
Khuda Zarur Hume Unse Ek Na Ek
Din Milayega...
Once, during wintr, Rajnikanth saw a little girl shivering wid cold & offered her a HOT cup of Coffee
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She is now knwn as Mallika Sherawat! :p
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I believe that those who knew me [in my youth] took me for an eccentric.
Jis Din Meri Arthi Iss Duniya Se Vida
Hogi;
Ek Alag Sama Hoga Ek Alag Baat
Hogi;
Kehna Uss Bewafa Se Mar Gaye
Tumhare Chahne Wale;
Ab Na Hum Hain Aur Na Hamari
Batein Hogi!
Kahi Tamasha Na Ban Jaye Mere Ishq Ka,
Is Liye Mere Dard Ko Kabhi Baya Nahi Karta,
Jo Bhi Mila He Muje Usse Me Khush Hu,
Tere Liye Rab Se Me Takraar Nahi Karta,
Par Kuch To Zarur Baat He Teri Saadgi Me Zaalim,
Warna Tere Se Ishq Karne Ki Khata Baar-Baar Nahi Karta..;;-))
I don't think you ever stop giving. I really don't. I think it's an on-going process. And it's not just about being able to write a check. It's being able to touch somebody's life.
I have read in books that we are called 'caged birds'. I cannot speak for others, but I had so much in this cage of mine that there was not room for it in the universe- at least that is what I then felt.