Tamanna bas itni hai uska
pyar mile,,,,
Izhar kare hum to uska ikrar
mile,,,,
Bas wo keh de ki soch kar
btayenge,,,,
Fir chahe hume zindgi bhar
intezar kyu na
mile...
Jeena Chaha Magar Jee Na Sake
Tere Bina Char Daman Hum See Na Sake
Tere Bina Tune Mujhe Bhool Kar Nai Duniya Basali Hum To Muskura Bhi Na Sake Tere Bina
Fear reaches only to the point where the unavoidable begins; from there on, it loses its meaning. And all we have left is the hope that we are making the right decision.
In his heart every man knows quite well that, being unique, he will be in the world only once and that no imaginable chance will for a second time gather together into a unity so strangely variegated an assortment as he is: he knows it but hides it like a bad conscience.
Din Guzarte Hai Jiski Yaado Me.........
Wo Mere Pyaar Ki Kadar Kar Na Ski.........
Rooh Ki Shiddat Se Use Chaha Maine........
Or Wo ek Pal Ke Liye Bhi Wafaa Kar Na
Saki........!!
For although nepenthe has calmed me, I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men. This I have known ever since I stretched out my fingers to the abomination within that great gilded frame; stretched out my fingers and touched a cold and unyielding surface of polished glass.
[In] death at least there would be one profit; it would no longer be necessary to eat, to drink, to pay taxes, or to [offend] others; and as a man lies in his grave not one year, but hundreds and thousands of years, the profit was enormous. The life of man was, in short, a loss, and only his death a profit.
One can be deceived by three types of laziness: of indolence, which is the wish to procrastinate; the laziness of inferiority, which is doubting your capabilities; and the laziness that is attachment to negative actions, or putting great effort into non-virtue.