To pretend no one can find The fallacies of morning rose Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes Curtises that I despise in me Take a ride, take a shot now ‘Cos nobody loves me It’s true Not like you do Covered by the blind belief That fantasies of sinful screens Bear the
Khalid Youn tau ham roz sajaate hain bazam teri sanam Chaudvien raat ko khas ehtamam karte hain Dil tau karta hai magar jaate nahin maikhane mein Khyalon mein, teri aankhon se jaam bharte hain Jala jala tamaam raat aansouon ke diye Tumhare naam hi woh shab tamaam karte hain Rubaru
Guzre Dino Ki Yaad Barasati Ghataa Lage Guzroon Jo Us Gali Se To Thandi Hawa Lage Mehamaan Banke Aaye Kisi Roz Agar Wo Shakhs Us Roz Bin Sajaaye Mera Ghar Sajaa Lage Mai Is Liye Manata Nahi Wasl Ki Khushi Mere Raqeeb Ki Na Mujhe Bad-Duaa Lage Wo Qehat Dosti
Cricket is getting excited day by day with the introduction of ICL n T20… Same rules should be applied in Examz! (1) Exams Timing Should Be Reduced To One Hour. (2) Power Play – No Invigilator In Exam Hall For 1st 15 mins. (3) Cheer Leaders – To Dance After
Usne din raat mujhko sataya itna ki, Nafrat b ho gyi or mohabat b ho gyi, Usne iss nazakhat se mere hotho ko chuma ki, upwas b na toota or pyas b bhuj gyi, Usne is andaz se mujhse mohabat ki ki, Gunah b na hua or ibaddat b ho
Suraj se bade sitare aur bhi hai, unke noor se bade nazare aur bhi hai… is mohabbat ki ruswai ke siva, taqdeer se shikayatein aur bhi hai… “””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””” Ye bhi ek tamasha hai bazaar-e-ulfat me… Ai dost, Dil kisi ka hota hai aur bas kisika chalta hai… “””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””””” Aisa to
Khuda Ne Dost Ko Dost Se Milaya, Doston Ke Liye Dosti Ka Rishta Banaya, Par Dosti Rahegi Usi Ki Kayam, Jisne Dosti Ko Dil Se Nibhaya. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Na Jaane Kyun Gale Se Lipat Kar Rone Laga, Jab Hum Barson Baad Mile, Dost… Jaate Hue Jis Ne Kaha Tha.. “K Tum
Kya Kahe Hum Dil Ka Haal ,Zubaan Pe Koi Shabd Nahi, Pyar Ek Gunaah Hai ,Isse Galat Kuch Bhi Nahi, Zindagi Ki Khoobsurati Samet Leta Hai Ye Pyaar, Sabse Bura Hota Ye Shabd Agar Isme Juda No Hota Yaar. Baat Ker Rahe Hai Hum ,Mehbbob Wale Pyar Ki, Jiski Hume
Well, here is something I always thought of doing since I started blogging a year ago and nobody tagged me yet so I thought tagging my self. 🙂 Three things that scare me: 1. Losing dear ones 2. Lizard 3. Loads of make up Three things which makes me laugh: