Aashiq hai tere sadiyo se hum….
itni mohabbat kisne ki hai sanam….
hadd se ziyada chaaha hai tumko humne….
maange tu jaan vi toh piche hatege na kabhi mere kadam….!!!!
Badi aasani se dil lagaye jate hain,
Par badi muskhkil se vade nibhaye jaate hain,
Le jaati hain mohaabat un rahon pe....
Jahan diye nahi dil jalaye jate hain.
It seems to me absolutely true, that our world, which appears to us the surface of all things, is really the bottom of a deep ocean: all our trees are submarine growths, and we are weird, scaly-clad submarine fauna, feeding ourselves on offal like shrimps. Only occasionally the soul rises gasping through the fathomless fathoms under which we live, far up to the surface of the ether, where there is true air.
Karoge Yaad Ek Din Is Pyar
Ke Zamane Ko, Chale Jayenge
Jab Hum Kabhi Na Vapas Aane
Ko, Chalega Mehfil Me Jab Zikar
Hamara Koi, To Tum Bhi Tanhayi
Dhundoge Aansu Bahane Ko.
I think that not criticizing my successor is a statement unto itself, in terms of trying to create an environment where people are able to have a meaningful discussion or debate without trash talk.
Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am, Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary, Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest, Looking with side-curved head curious what will come next, Both in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.
CID ROCKS:Itne saal hue Daya ki koi grlfriend nhi hai
Itne saal hue Daya ki koi grlfriend nahi hai
ACP: Abhijeet pata lagao ye Daya kahin gay to nhi hai!
People often say to me, 'I understand what you are talking about intellectually, but I don't really feel it, I don't realize it,' and I am apt to reply, 'I wonder whether you do understand it intellectually, because if you did you would also feel it.'