This is a time of a night when my uncle was in the age of 2 and my grandmother is pregnant. They are living in the house which is made up of cow dunks and which is very old style and they having shop in there house.....lalala my grandmother is singing, it is late in night and stars are twinkling weather is cold a little, roads are silent, there are no people on road, my uncle was playing with some papers and my grandfather was reading a holy book. Suddenly the sound came from outside there are few men on horse and holding guns in their hand, they are long and having huge muscles and they are makeup very depressingly and looking like are here to do something bad, they are Collins came here to...
The biggest regret of my life would be letting you call me your everything while you treat me like nothing.
I’m like a desert, rough and boring.
Even desert looks beautiful when there is an oasis.
I want you to be my oasis
IN MY DREAMS YOU ARE MY LIFE,
IN MY LIFE YOU ARE A DREAM........
Kabhi mujay kisi ne kaha tha ki "umeed mat khona mere dost kyuki umeedon pe he puri duniya kayam h"
Or aaj unke Jane ke baad lagta h *umeede kabhi kisi se nhi rakhni chaheye kyuki ye duniya bohot matlabi h*
I wish letting go wasn't the hardest thing ever... No matter how much this hand bleeds why do I always hold on to this strand of thorns, acting foolishly, with so much of immaturity. When would this all end, I wonder...
What is it, that I am sailing through,
A ragging ocean and waves of blue,
Spikey shores and stormy skies,
Life's boat, a bitter truth,
Why this fear, this loomy shear,
Though lovable but hard to bear,
To whom I reveal, to whom I confess,
This dead silence, hard to express,
Through this Vitae, on orbit of age,
What is this? My thoughts' cage,
Golden fire in my cave,
I wish a song that behave
I am here for you LooseU, I love you so much.
Ofcus If it’s awesome beyond words.
If it’s seen as Beautiful.
If it’s so wonderful.
It’s because we built it together.
I love you so much, my dear.
Selamat ulang tahun ke-5 untuk isteri saya yang paling disayangi👨👩👦
When a person respects you
Value his good gesture
And respect him in return.
As not everyone gives you
The respect you expect.
Appreciate equally when things are good and do not differentiate when
Things go wrong.
As life is unexpected you may be a saviour today for the one who
May be a warrior against you
Right and wrong.
May be right is wrong and wrong is right
May be wrong is wrong and right is right
The perspective changes from
One Culture to other
One country to other
One man to another
Our wrong is their right
Then who are we decide what is wrong and what is right.
Her days were a messy mirage of colours- terribly vibrant and chaotic. Her nights were stretched over the multiple shades of grey- solemn silent and sordid.
But tonight she rises above the monochromatic realities that define her existence. Tonight her smile breaks through the monotony. Tonight, she's not just a bland picture of youthful sorrows. Tonight she's a masterpiece.
Mujhe Pasand hai Shant Rehna,
Or Akele Rehna.....
Ye Meri Kamzoori Nahi,
Taakat Hai Meri ......
Pace Of Individuality
Morning light, the bright sunrays was her favorite
She went to the rooftop
gazing at the running clouds
mesmerized by flying swans
the blissful rays were coming as if the entire atmosphere was painted with a golden tint
yes it was one of the best mornings of her life
She stepped down to her room
as she had to go for a morning ride
tieing her shoelace she was smiling as if she knew what good was going to happen
Coming out of that building, she went to the parking area
she started her Scooty
Whoa! It felt awesome
the silent breeze started ruffling her hair
and the peaceful morning turned into the ride of ecstasy
And this was the time when the ...
Fathers and Daughters . . . .
Heroes that don't wear capes
But are always there to protect us
Struggling to make a living
Yet they put up a brave front
Their weakness and strengths
Are their daughters ❤️
They can be a strict father
They can be the mischievous friend
They can be our shoulder to cry on
They can be our bodyguards
They can be the one who fights against the world for us
They can be our secret keeper too
A rock to his daughter and her best friend
A tribute to all those Fathers who are in heaven looking over their daughters.
And a big thank you to God for all those Fathers who make each day better for their daughters even though they have their own...
Why do I still want to be next to you when my eyes hurt and my feet are sore?
Perhaps because you give me the hope that I can have a happier life than I've had before...