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Jo lehron se aage nazar dekh paati toh tum jaan lete main kya sochta hoon,
Wo aawaz tumko bhi jo bhed jaati toh tum jaan lete main kya sochta hoon.
Zid ka tumhare jo parda sarakta toh khidkiyon se aage bhi tum dekh paate,
Aankhon se aadaton ki jo palken hatate toh tum jaan lete main kya sochta hoon.
Meri tarah khud par hota zara bharosa toh kuchh door tum bhi saath-saath aate,
Rang meri aankhon ka baant-te zara sa toh kuchh door tum bhi saath-saath aate,
Nasha aasmaan ka jo choomta tumhe bhi, hasraten tumhari naya janm paatin,
Khud doosre janam mein meri udaan chhoone kuchh door tum bhi saath-saath aate.

Any relationship is under the control of the person who cares the least. When relationships end it is typically because of unmet expectations or one person is not feeling love or cherished by the other. For relationships to grow and last both members have to be equal with the love they give; and both should do it, not because they think they have to do it, but because they want to do it.

ElastiC Limit

Most objects/humans which/who are subjected to an applied stress will return to their original shape and dimensions provided the stress is below a characteristic threshold for the material/person of which they are made. This limit is called the elastic limit (or sometimes yield point). Beyond this stress level, plastic/personage deformation occurs, wherein the atomic or molecular structure changes shape permanently.

O lord

If they answer not to thy call walk alone,
If they are afraid and cower mutely facing the wall,
O thou unlucky one,
open thy mind and speak out alone.

If they turn away, and desert you when crossing the wilderness,
O thou unlucky one,
trample the thorns under thy tread,
and along the blood-lined track travel alone.

If they do not hold up the light when the night is troubled with storm,
O thou unlucky one,
with the thunder flame of pain ignite thy own heart
and let it burn alone.

I had to flee with whatever little self-respect I had left. I was treated like a dog and now SCREW YOU

Random

There was a time when I used to treasure everything I had. Everything had some kind of seriousness attached to it. There was less of them and more of me. Every situation was analysed and assessed by keeping me in picture. Things I have done and I have witnessed. I was never ready to accept the fact that world is something more..something beyond ego.

I was being a frog in the well. SOme day a bucket came for me and took me out of the deep dark den, which I had made my home. It took me to the lights above. I was blinded, my eyes still hurt and I am bleeding. But, now when I see glimpses of the brighter side, I am thankful to ____ who introduced me to colors and variations.

I am not attached. For me life has become a more of travel. As Buttons said " Its better to travel rather than to arrive". I am not anchored to things. There things I travel with, things I have treasured. I moving fast meeting people, loving them. Indulgence is the call of the day. I try to good and hence in the process have been very careful not to bring in negativity.

Life is moving and so am I...hoping I am doing the right thing.

I am in love with the state I am in rite now, even if this fall back into place things wont change...I guess I dont want things to change..

People some time love to be miserable, longing for someone is sweeter than having someone..I dont knw how to explain this

Vaise to teri na mein bhi
Mene dhondh le a pni khushi
Tu jo gar haan kahe to baat hogi aur hi

Dil hi rakhe ko kabhi
Upper upper se sahi
Keh dena haan
Keh dena haan yun hi

Kitne dafe dil ne kaha
Dil ki suni kitne dafe

March 28, 2011

1. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Bp13TeFNrw