All things with which we deal preach to us. What is a farm but a mute gospel? The chaff and the wheat, weeds and plants, blight, rain, insects, sun,--it is a sacred emblem from the first furrow of spring to the last stack which the snow of winter overtakes in the fields.
Live life like a pair of feet.
The front foot has no pride;
And the back foot has no shame.
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Because both know pretty well that their situation shall change!
Qismat Rooth Gayai,
Dil K Taar Toot Gaye,
Aap Jo Hum Say Rooth Gaye,
Sapnay Bhi Saray Toot Gaye,
Baki Rahe Khazaney Main Do Ansu,
Yaad Aap Ki Ayai, To Woh Bhi Laut Gaye
Amul Ghee Ki Add K Liye Rajpal
Yadav K Pas Gye.
Rajpal - Isme Suny Deol Ko
Lena Cheye Tha ?
Director- Wo To He Hi.
Rajpal - To Muje Q?
Director- Nkli Ghee Ka,
Asar Dikane K Liye
Hum woh phool hain jo roz roz nahi khiltay,
Yeh wo hont hain jo kabhi nahin siltay,
Hum se bichro ge to ehsas hoga tumhain,
Hum wo dost hain jo roz roz nahin miltay.
Aap Bhool Jao Ye Aapki Marzi,
Magar Hum Apni Akhri Saans
Tak Aapko Bhool Na Payenge..
Wada Karte Hain Aapse Hum
Mar Bhi Jaye To, Sabse
Jayada Aapko Rulayenge..!
A man has no religion who has not slowly and painfully gathered one together, adding to it, shaping it; and one's religion is never complete and final, it seems, but must always be undergoing modification.
Gham Ki Har Had Se Gujar Jayenge,
Sagar Se Samndar Me Utar Jayenge,
Marne Ke Liye Kisi Zehar Ki Jarurt Nahi,
DiL Se NikaL Doge To Hum Aise Hi Mar Jayege.