Kisi Ke Deedar Me Tadaapta Hai Ye Dil..
Kisi Ke Intezaar Me Taraasta Hai Ye Dil
Kya Kamaal Ka Hai Ye Dil..
Khud Apna Hokar Bhi Kisi Aur Ke Liye Dharakta Hai Ye Dil...!
Zakhm Mera Hai Dard Mujhko Hota Hai..
Is Zamane Me Kaun Kis Ka Hota Hai..
Unhe Neend Nahi Aati Jo Mohabbat Karte Hain..
Aur
Jo Dil Ko Todte Hain Wahi Chain Se Soota Hai..!
Your living is determined not so much by what life brings to you as by the attitude you bring to life; not so much by what happens to you as by the way your mind looks at what happens.
A modest ring at the bell at length allayed her fears, and Miss Benton, hurrying into her own room and shutting herself up, in order that she might preserve that appearance of being taken by surprise which is so essential to the polite reception of visitors, awaited their coming with a smiling countenance.
Have we been guilty of declaring, 'I've been thinking about making some course corrections in my life. I plan to take the first step-tomorrow'? With such thinking, tomorrow is forever. Such tomorrows rarely come unless we do something about them today.
The President proclaims war, and those Senators who dissent are not those who know better, but those who can afford to...Democracy becomes a government of bullies tempered by editors.
One attacks those who possess things that one does not possess. The attack is all the more savage because the one who attacks is destitute and the one who is attacked is well provided. The one who attacks always considers himself to be in the position of legitimate offense.
Sabhi ko sab kuchh nahin milta,
Nadi ki har lehar ko sahil nahin milta sweet
Yeh dil walon ki dunia hai dost,
Kisi se dil nahin milta to koi dil se nahin milta.
Her face was brilliant and glowing; but this glow was not one of brightness; it suggested the fearful glow of a conflagration in the midst of a dark night.