When i slept beside my mom. I understood, time is Precious.
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Aspires to be in a noble profession.
Proud to ... read more
Iss duniya mein sabhi rang badalte hai...
Aap bhi badal liye?
Kuch iss qadar...
Ki hamare nigah aapki raah take baithe the...
aur hamare lafz..
Hami se sawal kar baithe the...
Aapke intezar mein....
Duniya fir se rang badal rahi hai...
Kya hum bhi badal le?
Iss baar?-
Ham kuch zahir nhi karte iska matlab ye na samjhiye ki ham bezubaan hai.
Hame to bas dar itna hai
Ki kahi hamre lafz aapko
kuch is qadar na lag jaye
jinse aap wakif na ho.-
It is not easy to bury a truth and grow flowers over it. Flowers are the poorest secrect keeper... They die after diffusing the truth...
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Souls love their flowery abode.
and the flowers design their own death beds...-
i would select my life story as a plot.
Becasuse life stories are so distinct that these would not make you bore.
But the moral always remains the same...
Life is a unplanned journey, Baby!
Let your destiny creates your destination.-