Ek Shaikh Apni Girl Friend Ke Sath Chips Kha Raha Tha Ke Achanak Ladki Ankhoon Main Ankhain Daal Kar Boli Tum Kya Feel Kar Rahe Ho, Shaikh "yahi Ke Tum Muj Se Zayada Chips Kha Rahi Ho" :relaxed::relaxed::relaxed::blush:
Kaash woh samajthe is dil ki tadap ko,
Tho yun humein ruswa na kiya hotha.
Unki ye berukhi zulm bhi manzoor thi humein,
Bas ek baar humein samaj-liya hota.
...And these vicissitudes come best in youth;
For when they happen at a riper age,
People are apt to blame the Fates, forsooth,
And wonder Providence is not more sage.
Adversity is the first path to truth:
He who hath proved war, storm, or woman's rage,
Whether his winters be eighteen or eighty,
Has won experience which is deem'd so weighty.
I fashion the expression of my face, as accurately as possible, in accordance with the expression of his, and then wait to see what thoughts or sentiments arise in my mind or heart, as if to match or correspond with the expression.
In the long, sleepless watches of the night, A gentle face the face of one long dead Looks at me from the wall, where round its head The night-lamp casts a halo of pale light.
The true unconscious is the well-head, the fountain of real motivity. The sex of which Adam and Eve became conscious derived fromthe very God who bade them be not conscious of it.
Ankhe Kyon Hui Meri Num Kabhi Sochna,
Kyon Hua Hum Pe Itna Sitam Kabhi Sochna,
Pyar To Hum Dono Ne Kiya Tha,
Lekin Sirf Mujhe Hi Kyon Mila,
Itna Gum Kabhi Sochna.