कभी कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, लम्हे।
मीठी-मीठी बातों में चुप के सौ पहरे बन जाते हैं,
फिर रूह को छूकर अनकहे ही गुजर जाते हैं, लम्हें।
जब ठहरे पानी में पत्थरों से, हलचल कर जाते हैं,
वो लम्हे, आईने को तकते, एक इतिहास बन जाते हैं।
To live content with small means;
to seek elegance rather than luxury,
and refine
Hurt and pain.
There's much to gain.
Peace and love.
It's all the same.
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your fami
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Friends are far, friends are near.
Friends will be there to lend an ear.
They lis
HMNE HI KUCH JYADA APNA SAMAJH
LIYA THA UNHE APNE TO WHO HUE
HI NAHI.....KY
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
