Yeh jo ander ki aag jal rahi hai..
Jaruri hai iska bhuj jana..
Sahi sangati mili hogi tujhe samjhdar banane ke liye..
Murkh banane ka ilzaam ajj humne apne upar le hi liya..
Yeh jo rasta chal raha tha..
Jaruri tha raste ko badal jana..
Kisi k dil ko sukoon mil jaye..
Jannat k naam par galiyon ka hissa apne upar le hi liya..
Jarur tere mahol ki sima rekha badi hogi..
Meri choti seema rekha mein bhale kisi se itna ganda nhi suna..
Apni aukat ko girakar.. puri galtiyan ka ilzaam apne upar le hi liya..
Yeh jo jhooth bolne walon se sikh kar jhootha banaya khud ko..
Koi kami na hone k bawjoot kisi k khatir tadpaya khud ko..
Apne hawas ko shant rakhne k sukoon ka junoon apne upar le hi liya..
" I really didn't had the
chance to find you..." were the
words he told her when they met again after seventeen years.
She was silent .
It broke her heart and tears fell from her eyes.
i could somehow
pull the wonder
and Your homeland
back through these photos
Can it be better than the
Shining Moon talking to me, Those passing clouds carrying your memories and the cool breeze making me feel your breath?
Can it be better than
Those stars listening to my tales,
The sky showing me your face and
the rain showering the happiness you shared?
Can it be better than the feeling of you being close to me in my thoughts, in my dreams and in every word of mine?
Can it be better anymore?
Acceptance has been a very strong enemy of mine!
Accepting smallest of the small things has given me hardships and demanded a lot of power.
From accepting a compliment to accepting my mistakes, I was always the modest person and just rejected them! I worked on the defense that accepting a good thing would ask for better and so would accepting a bad one! And I was not a mediocre to be better between good and worse, and that made me good to some and the worse to the others!
But here I am, as I realised how messy I made my life for myself asking for things to be white and black and never grey, asking for things to be fine and when they weren't just easily take the blame, Askin...
Your best gift is "Sufferings" that I got as return gift for being with you. 💔💔💔💔
I never want to be strangers again, we've been through so much
there's no way we could just be friends,
if I saw you walking down the street there's no way I could pretend
that you didn't mean the world to me, babe I'll love you til the end...
Jesucristo nunca falla siempre está ahí, los que fallamos a Jesús somos nosotros mismos, el nos da de la mano y nosotros la cojemos cuando queremos...
Con eso quiero decir todo creyente tiene que ser agradecido por lo que tiene, y tener sueños , esperanza, querer al progimo, saber perdonar, disculparse, reflexionar , corregir errores y sobretodo tener FE ...
He looked at me
With a hope that
I will buy atleast one.
He can't tell anyone
selling balloons in midnight
is not what he chose for fun.
But i read his eyes which
Defines him without tearing his
Self respect to be what he is..
His family responsibilities
fall on his tiny shoulder,
Since his father left them
alone in this harsh shore.
He too love books, every morning
He has to getup to reach his school.
He is still looking at me
With a hope that
I will buy atleast one….
"Thinking and Doing
what you are thinking decides your life."
(Thinking will decide your life)
All about thinking.
The more I read,
The more nuggets of wisdom I noted down in my diary.
The more notes I penned down,
The more I reflect on it.
The more I reflect on it,
The more deeper I think upon it.
The deeper I think upon it,
The better awareness I attain.
The better awareness I have,
The greater clarity I have about things.
With better clarity,
I put everything at right place with right priorities.
But while arranging everything at right place,
I found only piece where all the flaws resides.
I find only my own reflection when I question everything about my life.
There are so many things I need to fix about myself.
It made me realise the crux of all philosophy,
Life is ...
"Men" waste time searching for "Women"
"Women" waste time showing "Attitude" to men
They don't have any other work to do
We are like the Sky and Earth,
Far away feels like we are close
But always distant apart.
Where the beauty and scars both resplendently shine.....
That's the portrait of mine ... !!
The part of yourself
That still wants
To save someone
After they walked away
While you were drowning."
- Leah Stone
My students: Teacher Hana, are you really a teacher?
Me: looked at my kids (puzzled)
My students: Did you come down from the clouds with a fairy?
Me: Hahaha, do you think I'm an angel?
My students: ah, yes.
My students: Do you think we are really children, Teacher Hana?
Me: Who are you?
Once I risked my life
to save yours,
and I couldn't call you
if you wasn't willing
to do the same.
Drop: A short poem
It say things that only you can understand.
It has all you didn't expect it would withstand.
Whilst inside its a mighty ocean.
But we see what comes out, is just...
A drop !