The tragedy of life is not death, but what we let die inside of us while we live.
Shaam bi thi dhua dhua, husn bi tha udas udas, fir is dil me kuch kahniya yaad aake reh gyi….
Morning is Gods way of saying One more time Live life. Make a dif ference. Touch 1 heart. Encourage 1 mind. Inspire 1 soul GudMorg
Girls are like medicines, they come with expiry date!!!!!!!!!
Dil Se Dur Jinhe Ham Kar Na Sake
Paas Bhi Ham Unhe Paa Na Sake
Mita Diya Jisne Pyaar Hamara Dil Se
Ham Unka Naam Bhi Likhkar Mita Na Sake
Fulo Ki Khushbu Chandni Raat Ki Rangat
Wo Saath Gujare Pal Ham Bhula Na Sake
Wo Masum Sa Chehra Chehre Pe Hansi Dekhkar
Ham Unhe Kabhi Hal-E-Dil Suna Na Sake
Dosti Pe Jinki Hamne Kiya Tha Bharosa
Wo Saath Do Pal Ka B Nibha Na Sake
Ab Kaise Kar Le Yakin Kisi Ki Mohobbat Par
Kyu Ki Ham Aaj Tak Unka Pyaar Dil Se Mita Na Sake
कुछ कही कुछ अनकही कहानी हैं मेरी ।
कहना तो आपसे बहुत कुछ हैं
सिर्फ आँखों की जुबानी हैं मेरी।
महसूस कर सको तो कर लो
बहुत ही गहरी प्रेम कहानी हैं मेरी।
Santa 2 Banta
Santa:Kya tum Line par ho.
Banta:kya baat kar rahe ho itne choti si Line par main kaise jaa sakta hu.
An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which she carried across her neck.
One of the pots had a crack in it, while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water.
At the end of the long walks from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.
For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water.
Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments.
But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do.
After two years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream. “I am ashamed of myself,because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house.”
The old woman smiled, “Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot’s side?”
“That’s because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them.”
“For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table.
Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house.”
Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it’s the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding.
You’ve just got to take each person for what they are and look for the good in them.
So, to all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and remember to smell the flowers on your side of the path!
And send this to any or all of your Crackpot friends n bring a smile to their face…….