Of all the needs (there are none imaginary) a lonely child has, the one that must be satisfied, if there is going to be hope and a hope of wholeness, is the unshaking need for an unshakable God. My pretty Black brother was my Kingdom Come.
Man is a stream whose source is hidden. Our being is descending into us from we know not whence. The most exact calculator has noprescience that somewhat incalculable may not balk the very next moment. I am constrained every moment to acknowledge a higher origin for events than the will I call mine.
isk karne wale ankhoin ki bat samjh lete h
sapne ko mulakat samjh lete h
rota to asman b h apne dharti ke liye
par log uske ansuin ko barsat samajh lete h
Try to relax, and you will find out that you feel more tense than ever. Try harder and you will feel more tense and more tense. Relaxation is not a consequence, is not a result of some activity; it is the glow of understanding. This is the first thing I would like to relate to you: life is purposeless. It is very hard to accept it. And why is it so hard to accept that life is purposeless? It is hard because without purpose the ego cannot exist. It is hard to conceive that life has no goal because without any goal being there, there is no point in having a mind, in having an ego.
Sapno Me Aate Ho Kabi Haqiqat Me Bhi Aao..
Mere Dil Ke Bujhe Chirag Ko Apni Mohabbat Ki Laao Se Jalaao..
Mai To Tumhe Apni Mukaddar Maanti Hu..
Tum Bhi Meri Taqdeer Ban Jao..!
1 ldka 1 ldki s bahut pyar krta tha. Ldke n ldki ko prpose kiya. Ldki n ha keh diya. Vo khti thi ki vo bina dil k ji ri hai bcz uska dil uske paas hai. Ldke ko uspar pura vishwas tha. Ek din usne kaha ki vo apne prents k khilaf ni ja skti, Uske prnts uski shadi kisi aur s kra re hai. Ldka man gaya. Ldka uske shadi k din use ek gft bhijwaya. Ldki n jab gft khola to usme us ldke ka dil khoon se lathpat tha. Usme ek lettr tha jsme lika tha "tm apna dil le lo ni to apne pati ko kya dogi?"
OMS