1. Saffron, a spice grown worldwide, is derived from the saffron crocus flower. Requiring so much resources and labor, prices for the spice go around US$500/pound to US$5,000/pound (US$1100–US$11,000 per kilogram). 2. The most expensive nut in the world is the Macadamia nut. They have a very hard seed, but
Kisi Roz Sham Ke Waqt, Suraj K Aram Ke Waqt, Mil Jaye Sath Tera, Hath Main Ley K Hath Tera, Dur Kahin Tanhai Main,
Meri Zindgi Hi Mujhe Azaab Lage, Aankh Me Ashkon Ka Sailaab Lage. Tere Husn Ka Sani Duniya Me Nahi Koi, Chehra Tera Mujhe Khilta Gulaab Lage. Kya Zarurat Hai Tumhe Parde Ki, Tere Qesu Hi Sanam Tera Naqaab Lage.
Kuch na kisi se bolenge.. Bas tanhai mein chup-chap ro lenge.. Ab neend to aati nahi.. Chhalo jab maut aayegi tab jee bhar k so lenge….. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ek dost dost se kafa nahi hota, kabhi dil dil se juda nahi hota , koi bhool ho jai to maf kar dena
Zamana dost ho jaye to bohat mohtat ho jana… Kisi k rang badalney main zara si dair lagti hai… Koi jo khawab dekho to ussey foran bhulla dena… Ke neenden toot janey main zara si dair lagti hai… Kisi ko dukh kabhi dena to itna soch kar dena… Kisi ki
Qalam Dil Mein Dubota Hoon Chund Lafzon Ko Likhta Hoon Jo Batein Dilpe Lagti Hain Unhi Baton Ko Likhta Hoon Mein Shayar Hoon Meri Veeraniyan Jab Hadd Se Barhti Hain Ussi Lamhe Dhunwan Uthta Hai Aur Aahon Ko Likhta Hoon Mein Lafzon Ko Nahi Ehsas Ko Tehreer Karta Hoon Na
Khuda se kya maangu tere vaaste Sada khushiyon se bhare ho tere raaste Hansi tere chehre pe rahe is tarah Khushboo phool ka saath nibhati hai jis tarah Sukh itna mile ki tu dukh ko tarse Paisa shohrat izzat raat din barse Aasma ho ya zameen har taraf tera naam
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Main na jaanu Ki Kaun Hoon Main, Log Kehte hai sabse Jhuda hoon main, Maine Toh Pyaar sabse Kiya, Par na jane Kitno Ne dhooka diya, Chalte Chalte Kitne Hi Acche Mile, Jinhe bahut pyaar Diya, Par Kuch Log Samaj Na sake, Phir bhi Maine bas pyaar kiya, Dosto ki
Nazar Ne Nazar Se Mulakaat Kar Rahe Dono Ekdam Khamoshh Phir Bhi Baat Kar Li Kuchh Samay Baad Mohabbat Ki Fizaa Ko Tab Jaana Jab Khud Ko Akela Paaya Aur Tab Meri Inn Aankhon Ne Roe Roe Kar Barsaat Kar Li! Meri Khamoshhi Thi Jo Seh Gayi Uski Yaadein Hi