Theory of Love (on lighter side)
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तू इश्क़ की कोई दूसरी निशानी दे मुझे…
ये आंसू तो रोज़ गिर कर सूख जाते हैं…!!!
साँसे अपनी रोक कर तुझे छूने की तमन्ना,
और हल्का सा छू कर ख़ुशी खुशी लौट आना,
जैसे सारा जहाँ जीत लिया हो.
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रोमांटिक शायरी नही है
, कब्बडी की परिभाषा है।
फिर से पढों समझ आएगा,
मोहब्बत के मरीज़ो।😋😆😜😝😛
However, the girl married a senior from economics of Gumnaamganj university, whom she had met during her masters. Varun had to settle for the last option, ‘arranged marraige’. Within a year, he was married to Naina Joshi, PhD from the school of pharmacy of the same Gumnaamganj university.
Once while strolling through the market with Naina, Varun noticed a familiar figurine. She was the same girl from college, walking with her 6 feet tall muscular husband. When the couple crossed them, Naina whispered,
“The tall guy, I had a crush on him back then in college. Even though, I was in pharmacy, I used to attend the economics courses to stare at his assnomics. I thought he was the perfect man for me. Oh God, was I wrong, so wrong.”
Naina rested her head on Varun’s shoulder after saying this and held his hand firm.
They were pushed in love that day.
I gamble with words at Spiels of My Quill.
@B@R_0_0_D
For Loving someone you doesn’t need a reason ..:cool:
@cuteangel wrote:
For Loving someone you doesn’t need a reason ..:cool:
Dekh Kar Kinare Ki Rait Par Kuch Rekhayen Samajh Aaya
Kyun Hoti Hai Taqdeer Haathon Ki Lakeeron Mein,
Pyaar Kiya Hai Tune Tu Bhee Sun Le,
Tere Bhee Ginti Hogi Ab Fakeeron Mein,
Jane Kyun Dhundte Firte Ho Taqdeerein Lakeeron Mein,
Humne Jab Bhee Dhunda,Payi Kuch Lakeerein Taqdeeron Mein
Dekha Tha Ik Raat Khwaab Sach Ka Maine,
Subhah Haath The Bediyon Mein Paon The Janzeeron Mein
Jo Dil Ke Paar Hue Wo To Sukun Ho Gaye,
Dard Dikha To Dikha Nimkash Teeron Mein
@B@R_0_0_D wrote:
A Lesson for LIFE
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A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the apple of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for work so he asked the wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. The mother, preoccupied in the kitchen, totally forgot the matter. The boy saw the bottle and playfully went to the bottle and, fascinated with its color, drank it all. It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the child collapsed, the mother hurried him to the hospital, where he died. The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband. When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child, he looked at his wife and uttered just four words. What do you think were the four words?
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The husband just said “I Love You Darling” The husband’s totally unexpected reaction is proactive behavior.
The child is dead. He can never be brought back to life.
There is no point in finding fault with the mother.
Besides, if only he have taken time to keep the bottle away, this will not have happened. No point in attaching blame. She had also lost her only child. What she needed at that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what he gave her. Sometimes we spend time asking who is responsible or who to blame, whether in a relationship, in a job or with the people we know.
We miss out some warmth in human relationship in giving each other support. After all, shouldn’t forgiving someone we love be the easiest thing in the world to do? Treasure what you have.
Don’t multiply pain, anguish and suffering by holding on to forgiveness. If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there would be much fewer problems in the world.
Take off all your envies, jealousies, unwillingness to forgive, selfishness, and fears and you will find things are actually not as difficult as you think.
awesome teaching @B"@B@R_0_0_D":http://www.desidime.com/user...86 Bhai
गीले काग़ज़ की तरह है ज़िंदगी अपनी,
कोई लिखता भी नहीं और कोई जलाता भी नहीं,
इस क़दर अकले हो गये हैं आज काल,
कोई सताता भी नहीं और कोई मनाता भी नहीं !!
@B@R_0_0_D wrote:
गीले काग़ज़ की तरह है ज़िंदगी अपनी,
कोई लिखता भी नहीं और कोई जलाता भी नहीं,
इस क़दर अकले हो गये हैं आज काल,
कोई सताता भी नहीं और कोई मनाता भी नहीं !!
@masthead1 @mahidada @Plato @iamspl.xxx
Wah wah
Aapne bahut Kuch Jaana hai hamari jindagi ke bare me na jankar bhi
Unkey intezar key maarey hain hum,
Bus unhi ki yaado ke sahare hai hum,
Duniya jeet ke hume krna kya hai ab
Jise duniya se jitna tha usise hare h hum