Khud ko muj se “JUDA” kia usne,
Jo na karna tha wo kia usne.
Yaad karne se b na “YAAD” aon,
Aisa muj ko “BHULA” dia usne.
Main to bus waqt ki “ZRORAT” hon,
Muj ko akhir bata dia usne.
Apne hathon se khud hi likh k muje “JAAN”,
“Jane phir Q” “MITA” diya usne....
Dard ki mehfil me ek sher hum bhi aarz kiya karte hai..
Na kisi se marham Na duaon ki Ummed kiya karte hai..
kayi chehre lekar log yaha jiya karte hai…….
hum in aasunao ko ek chehre ke liye peeya karte hai….
:point_right: शौक नही हैं मुझे :crown: मशहुर होने का पर कया करु, लोग :smirk: Personality देखते ही पहचान जाते है कि ये कोई बिगड़ा हुआ Sehzaada :sunglasses: हैं.
Parakhte Rahe Wo Hume Sari Zndgi
Aur
Hum Imtehaan Dete Rahe..
Mazaa Aa Raha Tha Unhe Hamari Ansuoo Ki Baarish Me
Aur
Hum Bhi Unke Liye Bina Ruke Roote Rahe..!
Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live; it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. And unselfishness is letting other people's lives alone, not interfering with them. Selfishness always aims at uniformity of type. Unselfishness recognizes infinite variety of type as a delightful thing, accepts it, acquiesces in it, enjoys it.
Dil Me Tumhare Apni Kami
Chod Jayenge, Aankho Me
Intizaar Ke Lakir Chod
Jayenge, Yaad Rkhna Dhundte
Rehoge Humea, Pyar Ke Aise
Kahani Chhod Jayenge..!!
Mohabbat Ka Kya Hai Kabhi
Bhi Ho Jaati Hai, Har Kisi
Ki Ankhon Mein Bas Nami Si
Chod Jaati Hai, Humne Ki
Mohabbat To Haal Hua Aisa,
Taaron Ke Beech Ek Shaam
Gujarta Ho Jaise.
The hand that gives is among the hand that takes. Money has no fatherland, financiers are without patriotism and without decency, their sole object is gain.