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Hi, Any old puy is alive. 😄 

We can't really live until we die a little!!

 

"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more"



#from 'Childe Harold's Pilgrimage' written by Lord Byron.

ये रातें, ये मौसम, नदी का किनारा, ये चंचल हवा कहा दो दिलों ने, के मिलकर कभी हम ना होंगे जुदा. https://youtu.be/4HRC6c5-2lQ

In CAT 2018 Somebody tell me what the quantitative contents are??

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Well well!!

Hahahaha..this guy is like me

My friends are celebrating 2nd, 3rd b'day of their child.. And here I am.. Stuffing potato chips, playing crashday.. And hooked on netflix. 🤨

Humare ishq ka ek hi usool hai... Tu mila ya na mile, har haal me qabool hai.

Darr hai ankh na lag aye in mehfooz raaton me....khwaabon me unse mohabbat si ho jaati hai.

You say I'm crazy
'Cause you don't think I know what you've done
But when you call me baby
I know I'm not the only one.  

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzejej9JrCA

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Pray and Pay for Kerala

 Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone.
For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,
But has trouble enough of its own.
Sing, and the hills will answer;
Sigh, it is lost on the air.
The echoes bound to a joyful sound,
But shrink from voicing care. 


 Rejoice, and men will seek you;
Grieve, and they turn and go.
They want full measure of all your pleasure,
But they do not need your woe.
Be glad, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all.
There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone you must drink life's gall.
 

 Feast, and your halls are crowded;
Fast, and the world goes by.
Succeed and give, and it helps you live,
But no man can help you die.
There is room in the halls of pleasure
For a long and lordly train,
But one by one we must all file on
Through the narrow aisles of pain.            


# po/asting:P whole poem as each stanza is depicting different forms of 'Solitude'(written by E W Wilcox).        

Most confusing species of the world are those who have a girl's dp with a guy's name.

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