Thursday, 26 November 2015

Unconditional LOVE

Love is not a fairy tale


Romance books, romantic comedies, romantic comedies, and children's stories exist not because their stories are within the realm of possibility. They exist in light of the fact that we WISH they would happen and we WISH that life was that straightforward. I was horrendously gullible when I was more youthful; I trusted that those stories existed in light of the fact that they were the best quality level of connections and that in the event that I had any confidence I would wait for my knight in sparkling protective layer.


Your lover is not a mind-reader


Your better half can't read your psyche and may be not able get the string of what you are implying at, regardless of the fact that YOU think you are being self-evident. This is not a blemish in their character and it would not be any diverse in the event that they adored you more or knew you better. A grown-up perceives that men and ladies have their own personalities, inspirations, needs, and needs, and it is not their fizzling on the off chance that they can't suspect your each impulse. It is your obligation frankly about your needs and to impart them adequately.



Nobody’s perfect, including the person you love.


Having faith in and sitting tight for "the one" or your "perfect partner" may not work out for you. The issue lies in the desire that one individual could be ideal for you and that you will get along swimmingly and everything will be awesome for whatever is left of your life. In no other relationship in our lives do we anticipate that one individual will be our supreme perfect. It sounds a touch confused when you consider it that way—did you anticipate that your folks will be the main grown-ups throughout your life that you could appreciate, gain from, and trust? Additionally, imagine a scenario in which you concentrated the greater part of your affection and desires on one and only of your kids. (Yowser!) Are we doing ourselves an injury by anticipating that our life partner should be the incarnation of all that we will require physically, inwardly, and profoundly for whatever remains of our lives? Would we be in an ideal situation not setting our desires in the mists but rather abandoning them here on Earth with our defective selves and with the greater part of the flawed individuals around you.



Sunday, 1 January 2012

Yaadein


Ab nah woh munzar na hi woh chehre nazar aate hain... Mujh ko maloom na tha k... khawab bhi mit jaate hain... 
Jaane kis haal me hum hain k... hume dekh k sab ek pal k liye rukkte hain aur guzar jaate hain.... 

Thursday, 6 October 2011

Hun Main Badal Gya Haan


Main Badleya kyun haan??
Eh swaal main aapne aap nu kita c... Jithe log pith te churra chalande ne te utto pyaar dikhaunde ne.. Jithe pyaar nal rehna ta sikhaya jaanda hai par pyaar karna kise ne sikhaya nhi.. Oh smaajh hun tuhwada ohhi hai par uss smaajh vich aapni hond gawa chuka main hun..
Main Badal Gya haan... Hun main badal gya haan... 

Sunday, 4 September 2011

Tanhaayi



Zindagi k iss morh par essa waqt aaya hai , rukk c gayi hai saans aur dil ghabraya hai . . 
Har dost ka tanhaapan door kiya humne aur khud ko har morh par tannhaa paaya hai humne . . 

Meri hi tanhaayi use dikhayi nhi deti



Meri Aawaz Use Sunayi nahi deti,  Ab toh door tak koi Umeed bhi Dikhayi nahi deti… Ehsaas Use Aur Sab Logon ka hai,  Bus meri hi tanhaayi Use Dikhayi nahi deti…
Mujhe udaas dekh kar zamaane ne sawaal kiya
wo kon hai jis ne tera yeh haal kiya....
Maine kaha mohabbat hai jo meri un k sath hai
wohi nahi sath mere . . .  bass itni c baat hai . . . 

Saturday, 4 June 2011

Tere mukaable koi na hota

Tere haseen badan me jo dil bhi haseen hota
Toh tere mukaable duniya me koi nahi hota…


Aankhe me toh bahot nami hai phir dhokhebaz dil hai kaise
Hai badan toh phool jaisa phir dil hai esa kaise,



Komal kali jaisa jo dil bhi kahi hota
Toh tere mukable duniya me koi nahi hota…



Seekha shringaar tune, Tujhe pyar kyo nahi aya
Inkar toh khoob karti ho.. Ikrar karna kyo nahi aya,



Jaisa mukhda hai tera kaash waisa ehsaas bhi tera hota
Toh tere mukable duniya me koi nahi hota...




Sabh kuch dekha hai maine

Barso ki chahat ko ek pal me badalte dekha hai maine,
Toot kar chaahne wale ko baat par hasste dekha hai maine..

Naaz tha jinhe apni wafaaon par,

Unhi ko bewafai karte dekha hai maine..

Kaise saja lu sapne apni udhaas ankho par,
Har khwaab ko toot k bikharte dekha hai maine..

Karte the jo waada humesha mere sath chalne ka,
Phir unhi ko dusre raaste chalte dekha hai maine..

Aitbaar nahi raha mujhe abh kisi par,
Isi aitbaar koi kayi baar marte dekha hai maine...