Aapke Dil Me Dosti Ke Buniyaad
Rkhnge, Khud Ko Qaid Tujh Ko
Aazad Rkhnge, Khi Ho Na Jaaye
Koi Gushtakhi, Isliye Apna Kadam
Hum Tumhare Kadam Ke Baad Rkhnge!
You can't lose what you serve. That's the secret. What you serve, you can't lose. What you don't serve and what you try to hold onto, you can't hold onto. It's always slipping out of your fingers.
Dinesh- khda-2 cigrate pi rha tha
etne me papa aa gye
unhe dekhte hi cigratt pocket me
chhipa li....
Dad-tu cigratt pi rha tha..????
Dinesh-nhi
Dad -to teri pocket ke pas se dhua
kaise nikal rha h....
Dinesh-apne bat hi dil jlane vali ki h
esliye nikal rha h
Sardar: Kal koi mera purse maar gaya us mein 2000 rupees the,
Pathan: Jhooty,1500 thy maine ghar ja kar khud giny thy.
Sardar: Paise ka masla nahi hai bas tum admi ka pata karo.
My proof convinces the ignorant, and the wise man's proof convinces me. But he whose reasoning falls between wisdom and ignorance, I neither can convince him, nor can he convince me.
Working with people who cause your stomach to churn seems much like marrying for money - probably a bad idea under any circumstances, but absolute madness if you are already rich.
There are a lot of people who know me who can't understand for the life of them why I would got to work on something as unserious as baseball. If they only knew.
~ P Y A A R I ~ Z I N D A G I ~ Me
1 ~ P Y A A R I ~ Khata Kijiye
P Y A R Ho Jaye Jise Use Bata Dijiye
Na Kar Sako Ikrar To Bas Itna Kijiye
Jise Kehte Ho "A A P" Ushe Bas "T U M" Keh Dijie
The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap And seeing that it was a soft October night Curled once about the house, and fell asleep
teri is duniya me yeh manzar kiyon hai...kahi jakham to kahi peeth me khanzar kiyon hai.,suna hai ki to har jarre me rahta hai...phir jameen par kahi masjid to kahi mandir kiyon hai...jab rahne waale is duniya ke hi hain tere bande....to phir koi kisi ka dosht aur koi kisi ka dushman kiyon hai,. to hi likhta hai sabki takdeere.....to phir koi badnasib aur ko mukaddar ka sikandar kiyon hai.. like to banta hai na boss..?