Posted on 06 May 2010
Alfaz k jhoote bandan main Raz k gheray pardon main har shakhs Mohabat karta hai halan ke mohabat kuch bhi nhin sab jhoote Rishte nate hain Sab dil rakhne ki batein hain sab asli roop chupate hain ehsas se khali log yahan lafzon k teer chalatey hain ik bar nazar main aa kar wo phir [...]
Posted on 03 May 2010
Hum nazuk nazuk dil waley Kabhi hastey hain kabhi rotey hain Kabhi dil mein khwab parotey hain, Kabhi mehfil mehfil phirtey hain, Kabhi zaat mein gum ho jatey hain, Kabhi chup ki mohar sajatey hain, Kabhi geet labon par atey hain, Kabhi sab ka dil behlatey hain, Kabhi khud tanha ho jate hain, Kabhi shab [...]
Posted on 23 April 2010
Ghalib ne girlfriend ko date per bulaya wo late aayi, Girl: Am I late ? Ghalib: Falak pey chand sitaron ko neend aarahi hai, Doosri ka time ho gaya hai, tu ab aa rahi hai.
Posted on 08 April 2010
Ghalib ne girlfriend ko date per bulaya wo late aayi, Girl: Am I late ? Ghalib: Falak pey chand sitaron ko neend aarahi hai, Doosri ka time ho gaya hai, tu ab aa rahi hai.
Posted on 23 February 2010
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday’s Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee [...]
Posted on 28 February 2009
Patthar tha Magar Baraf k Galon ki tarha tha Ek Shakhs Andheron mai Ujaalon ki tarha tha Khawbon ki tarha tha na Khayalon ki tarha tha Woh Ilm-e-Riyaazi k Sawalon ki tarha tha Uljha hua aisa k kabhi Hal ho nahi paya Suljha hua aisa k Misaalon ki tarha tha Wo Mil to gaya tha [...]
Posted on 28 February 2009
ham gulab ke phool hen tou kya hua, log hamien honton se , ankhon se lagatey hen tou kya hua~! aap ko bhee tou paka ke khatey hen() bher bakrya kacha hi khatey hein kia baat hai Merey Gobi ke phool ki, kia bat hai ji yar asif
Posted on 23 February 2009
The ice was so thin we could hear it crack and suddenly it was broken. Standing exposed with our feelings afloat As if we could ever avoid them. Drawn like water to seek it’s own level, Somehow they were bound to surface. More than amusement,more than a dream, More like a reaction to reality Somehow [...]