With old liars who have been acting all their lives there are moments when they enter so completely into their part that they tremble or shed tears in earnest, although at that very moment, or a second later, they are able to whisper to themselves, "You know you are lying, you shameless old sinner! You're acting now, in spite of your 'holy' wrath.
Dil aisa lagao jo kabhi na hatei,
Pyas aise jagao ki kabhi na bhuje,
Zindagi ka maaza aise lo jo kabhi na ruke aur jeevan mein aise jiyo ki kabhi sar na jhuke..
Bechara shadi-shuda insaan , biwi
k zulm ka mara !
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Patni Bazaar Se Shopping Karke
Ghar Aayi, Pati Ne Dekha Aur Use
Bola
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Pati: “Arrey Ye Kya, Tum Ek Aur Suit
Le Aayi? Abhi Parson Hi To…”
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Biwi Chilla Kar Boli: “Kya Kaha? Kya
Parso? Bolo… Kya Kaha Tumne? Kya
Parso, Parso Kya, Bolo Jaldi Batao,
Kya Parso? Aj tumari kher ni”
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Pati Ghabrate Hue: “Kuch Nahi,
Main To Bas Ye Keh Raha Tha Ki
Parso Bhi Ek Hi Suit Layi Thi, Aaj To
Do Le Aati“ =
By work alone, men may get to where Buddha got largely by meditation or Christ by prayer. Buddha was a working Jnani, Christ was a Bhakta, but the same goal was reached by both of them. Good motives, sincerity, and infinite love can conquer the world. One single soul possessed of these virtues can destroy the dark designs of millions of hypocrites and brutes.
Zaban-e-hind hai urdu to mathe ke shikan q hai
vatan mein be-vatan q hai
meri mazalum urdu teri sanson mein ghutan q hai
tera lahaja mahakata hai to lafzon mein thakan q
hai
agar tu phul hai to phul mein itni chubhan q hai
vatan mein be-vatan q hai
ye nanak ke ye khusro ke daya shankar ke boli hai
ye divali ye baisakhi ye id-ul-fitr holi hai
magar ye dil ke dhadakan aj kal dil ke jalan q hai
vatan mein be-vatan q hai
ek din ZINDAGI ne mujh se pucha k tum apne DOST k sath kub tak dena chahte ho. tu main ne ek AANSOO samandar main gira diya, k jub tak tum is ko dhond na lo.
Ham say dor jao gay kasay,
sil say hamian bholao ga kasay,
hum to wo khuushbo hain jo
ap key sanson main bastay hain,
khud ke sanson ko rook pao ga kasa.
Yaade B Kitni Ajeeb Hoti
Hai, Jin Palo Me Hum Roye
Thay Unhe Yaad Krke, Hume
Hasi Ati Hai Ooorrr Jin
Palo Me Hum Haste Thay
Unhe Yaad Krke Rona Ata Hai.
It has been reported that I was seriously ill--it was another man; dying--it was another man; dead--the other man again...As far as I can see, nothing remains to be reported, except that I have become a foreigner. When you hear it, don't you believe it. And don't take the trouble to deny it. Merely just raise the American flag on our house in Hartford and let it talk.