Thursday, 27 December 2012

Zindagi ke saahil

 Zindagi keh harr mushkilon se guzarti jaa rahi hun mein ,

 kinadon pe khare hoke sahilon ke manzil dhunde jaa rahin hun mein ,

 na koyi apna aur na koyi sathi fir bhi akele chali jaarahi hun mein ,

dard joh diya apno ne sath nah dekar ,

bharosa bhi tora apno ne hanth cchurakar,

yakin karein bhi to kis par kare jab apne hi

paraya bana diya mujhe .

 

 

 

  





Tuesday, 25 December 2012

Kal rahe na rahe hum .

 

kal rahe na rahe hum rakhna yaad meri ahaton ka , joh sath diya tha kabhi woh hamesha yaad rakhna ,yakin nahi tha ki eissa din bhi ayega , joh kal apke sabse karib the  ek hi pal mein paraya kar diya .

A Gift as a tears .


                                                                                                 Ek tauffa milla hai ansouon ka ,joh zindagi bhar ka silla milla hai dard-e-judaai ka .Ek eissi andhi ayi hai joh sari khushiyan dubba ke legayi aur rehgayi sirf tanhayi ka . Tham na jaye yeh waqt kahi dub na jaye yeh manzil kahi .Seh na sakun yeh dard toh ankhein band karke soh jaeinge zindagi bhar ke liye.                 

Wednesday, 19 December 2012

The moment of time.


 

" The Moment of Time " you spend  is the " Memories of Life " . Sometimes you cry , you smile , your sad and happy.     

Every  moment you spend in time , in hour , in  second and in minute  is the beautiful memories of Life .

Sunday, 16 December 2012

A warm MOM hugs .

** Remember those days when we was a little kids ,a warm hugs from my mom ,prepare a good meal for us feed us with her lovely hands .Those days will never come when she was telling the story to make us sleep and herself wake up till late ,those
days will never come like a mom do everything for her kids .The memories stay for those days even you grew up when you get sick make a hot soup with her hand to feed you but now you miss all these days when your mom is not here. **


Thursday, 6 December 2012

The memories of my life.

 ~ *~ When the day will come i will leave the memories of my life with tears into your eyes .When the time will come there will be no one by my side only me and my memories of my life .When the moment you think about me it will be too late because i will be in my deep sleep with my eyes close and it will be my last goodbye .~ * ~


Broken heart.

*~ When the dreams comes true i smile ,when the dreams break i cry .The emptiness of my life without the dreams is only with the close eyes .But the broken heart only can see the dreams without my closing eyes . ~*


Life is a notebook.

 ** Your life is a notebook you write with the ink and delete with your hands .Your life is a book with many pages you keep turning until you find the answer.Your life is blessed giving from beautiful memories to write in your heart .**