Kuch log naa bolte hai naa btaate hain, Magar haar modh pe zindagi ke wo pyaar jtaate hain... Kuch log har gum chipaate hai, Lgti baatein aur saare dard ke zeher wo pee jaate hain... Kyunki Kuch log baas saath nibhaatein hai... Chehron pe agar ek musskaan dene ke liye kuch aansoo peene pdhe to koi bdi baat nhi, Shehed si ho har ek baat tumhari jo tumne khi... Fir bhi agar kisiko acha nhi keh skte to chup Hi rehlo mere yaar, Apni tarafse jitna kr skten hain krte hain wo jo tumse krte hain sacha pyaar... Khush rho khush rakhna seekho Zindagi bht chotisi hai yhaan klka kuch pta nhi, Esi jgah bnao dilon mai ki yaad aao tum mrke bhi... -Shree
2 things that come to my mind instantly after reading this:
ReplyDelete1. The darkest hour of the night is followed by bright sunshine.
2. The power of Karma. We make our own destiny.
Very true Mr. Genius. I Wanted to say that- jo humari kismat mai hai wo der saver milega zarur. Koi nhi cheen skta wo humse. Aur ussi tarah jo nhi hai takdeer mai wo lakh haath per marke bhi nhi mil skta.
ReplyDeleteAgree. But, how is the destiny decided? This is the trump question to ponder our thoughts on.
ReplyDeleteAccording to me it's a settlement of our past and present deeds... that's what I think Ravi
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