Beginnings are scary.
Endings are usually sad,
but it’s the middle
that counts the most.
We enjoy warmth because we have been cold.
We appreciate light because we have been in darkness.
By the same token,
we can experience joy because we have known sadness.
I really dont know what to say
Nothing I guess
Because anything that comes out of my mind,
you interpret to a lie
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thanks for trusting me
Jaankar unko, hai is baat ko jaana humne,
kis kadar palat-te hain yeh khud ko dost kehne wale.
agarche do kinaron ka sangam nhi hota,
magar ek sath chalna b koi kam nhi hata;
wo ankhain ek luta ghar hain jehan aansu nahi rehte,
wo dil ek pathar hai jis dil main kisi ka gham nahi hota,
Sun liya hum ne faisla tera
Aur sun ker udaas ho baithey
Zehan chup chaap ankh khaali
Jaisey hum kianaat kho baithey
Dil Ki Dharkanoo Ko ik lamha saber nahi,
Shayd k us ko ab meri kader nahi,
Her safer mein mera kabhi hamsafer tha woh,
Ab safer to hai mager wo hamsafer nahi..!
Aaj yeh tanhai ka ehsaas kuch hadd se zyada hai,
tere sang na hone ka malaal kuch hadd se zyada hai.
phir bhi kaat rahe yeh jiye jane ki saza yehi sochkar,
shayad is zindagani mein mere gunaah kuch hadd se zyada hai.
mout ke baad yaad aa raha hai koi,
mitti mery kabr ki utha raha hai koi,
a khuda do pal ki zindgi or de de,
mery kabr se udas ja raha hai koi…
Ae Dost Itna To Yaad Kiya Hota, Ek Pyaar Bhara Paigaam Bhej Diya Hota, Kaise Jeete Hein Teri Yaad Mein, Ek Baar Haal To Pooch Liya Hota.
sad sms
