Tum na mano magar haqiqat hai
ishq insan ke zarurat hai
kuch to dil mubatala-e-vahashat hai
kuch teri yaad bhi qayamat hai
mere mahbub mujh se jhooth na bol
jhooth surat-e-gar sadaqat hai
jee raha hun is aitamad ke sath
zindagi ko meri zarurat hai
husn hi husn jalve hi jalve
sirf ehasas ke zarurat hai
us ke wade pe naz the kya kya
ab dar-o-bam se nadamat hai
us ke mahafil mein baith kar dekho
zindagi kitni khubsurat hai
rasta kat hi jayega ‘qabil’
shauq-e-manzil agar salamat hai
Kab Tak Pyar Ke Ek Pal Ka
Intezar Karna Hoga...
Kab Tak Is Intezar Ki Aag Me
Yunhi Jalna Hoga... Mere Dil Se Ab Sabar Or Na
Hoga... Akhir Kab Tak Tumhare Sath
Ek Pal Jeene Ke Liye... Mujhe Yunhi Pal Pal MarnaHoga...
1 sabzi wale k ghar bacha paida hua,
to 1 aurat bache ko dekh k boli:
kitna pyara bacha hai ?
sabzi wala aadat k mutabik bola
Aur hai b Bilkul taaza
9 years ago
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The idea of prosthetics is a tool. Most people's cell phones are prosthetics. If you leave your cell phone at home, you feel impacted by not having it. It's an important part of your daily function and what you can do in a day.
With the unknown, one is confronted with danger, discomfort, and care; the first instinct is to abolish these painful states. First principle: any explanation is better than none. . . . The causal instinct is thus conditional upon, and excited by, the feeling of fear. The "why?" shall, if at all possible, not give the cause for its own sake so much as for a particular kind of cause -- a cause that is comforting, liberating, and relieving.
Zareee Zarree Mein Usi Ka Noor Hai,
Jhak Khud Mein Woh Na Tujhse Door Hai,
Ishq Hai Usse To Sab Se Ishq Kar
Ishq Hai Usse
To Sab Se Ishq Kar,
Is Ibadat Ka Yehi Dastoor Hai.
When you are active, and you must know this so well, that the more you are active, the more you see, the more you go to see. You know, you are curious. One thing leads to another thing, and it gets deeper and deeper, too. And there's no end to it.
Gum Me Husne Walo Ko
Rulaya Nahi Jaata. Lehro
Se Paani Hataya Nahi Jaata,
Hone Wale Ho Jaate Hai
Khud Hi Aapne, Kisi Ko Kehkar
Aapna Banaya Nahi Jaata..
Apne Dil Me Tumhare Pyar Ki
Dastaan Likhi Hai Na Thodi
Na Bahut Tamam Likhi Hai Kabhi
Humaare Liye Bhi Dua Kar Liya
Karo Kyon Ki Humne Apni Har Ik
Saans Tumhare Naam Likhi Hai.
She would follow, her dream of love, the dictates of her heart that told her he was her all in all, the only man in all the world for her for love was the master guide. Come what might she would be wild, untrammelled, free.