क्यों रोते हो किसी की याद की बहार में..
भला कोई दुःख देकर खुश रह पाया है इस जहान में

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Your Majesty ,
Thank you for doing everything and more thank you for doing the things that was against the legacy of God . Your courage,boldness,yearn and of course not to forget your true pruriency and thirst. You really do a mindblowing job whether its about forming cracks in the family or its about killing someone. Schools ,hospitals,Government,homes so on.. everything is ruled by a single ruler ,"MONEY". But i beg your pardon your highness, you dont come in my merry list.I am not among your followers and few like me must be their who dont want to be govern by you ..

Adieu ,farewell Money !!

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दौड़ रहा हूं मैं भी,इस भीड़ में पैसा कमाने को,
मरने के बाद अपनी कब्र में,इक संदूक बनवाने को।।
दे दूंगा कुछ पैसा,मौत के उन फरिश्तों को,
इस पैसे चक्कर में,आज भूल गया हूं रिश्तों को।।
कमा लिया बहुत है पैसा,पर बिछड़ गए सब रिश्तेदार,
आज कब्र में पड़ा तो समझा,पैसा ना चलता उस पार।।

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मोहब्बत करनी ही है तो,
पहले कुछ चीजें सीख लो,
हंसना तो रुक जाएगा,
पहले रोना रोकना सीख लो,
मोहब्बत में नीलाम तो हो ही जाओगे,
पहले कोई सच्चा दोस्त मोल लो,
पढ़ने में कैसे हो फर्क नहीं पड़ता,
पहले कुछ कोरे कागज और कलम खरीद लो,
अकेले रहकर तड़पना तो सीख ही जाओगे,
पहले घरवालों से कुछ बातें बोलना सीख लो।

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Be fearless
Is what my father told me.
Being afraid is what
you taught me.
You can afford all the happiness
If you are satisfied enough,
my father said.
You can not afford some
materialistic goods which are
happiness now days,
is what you made me learn.
You own the world
if you have the willpower,
were his last words.
You own the world only if
you have me,
is what your introduction to me
was.
My father is dead now,
his words are still in my head.
Today I miss you more
than I miss his words
and now I wonder,
who was right after all?
He, who died
or you,
who is immortal?
~
Mr. Bond√√

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Dear Money,

You know what?
My dad needs to understand that no matter how much of you he spends on me now he will still not be able to afford that long lost childhood of mine.

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My dearest money...
You are my heartless foe,
Yet, I can't let you go...
You never care for those
who honestly seek you...
You never stand by those
who tirelessly work for you...
You afford lavishness only
to those who paint you black...
Yet, you are my dearest enemy,
as I can win you
only through money...

Yours in money,
Me...

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Leaves are arranged in such a pattern that all get sunlight
And all of them work for the same plant.
Similarly we should give others some space in our lives
Their advice might be useful sometimes.

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Everyone can write
But only a few can express.

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Dear Money,

A letter from Juliet, why are born?
My Romeo got lost with your bling
His ego is in tinder. Filtered photos and "about me" in Instagram , Facebook , Twitter and what so ever what's app social apps.
Paying hoes , going out at night
Drunk and wasted in Dawn.
Hangover in the morning.
This isn't life. You are created for
Pleasure and comfort to some
People but at the same time
It lost value to some love.
Love can Be payed now.
Easy divorce papers.
Easy lies using money. Money why?
You are just a paper yet you build
And ruins someone's future and
Dignity.

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