najibullah ko tanga tha na kabul m
tu bas paida hua tha jb
sultana daaku kaale pani ki sajaa m marr gaya, baki sab baikaiti h ... jaise inke adhmare bakre h vese e adhmare kureshi h saale
sb bolte h sanjeev kumar k ghr m hm bacchan paida hue h
pr jab aankh khuli to dekha ki hum to shasi kapoor h
bacchan to koi aur e h
30rs k unlimited gol gappe
Sirf pardo ke pichhe se halki roshni aa rahi thi. Sulagti cigarette ko kuchh der tak dekha.. Or ek kasht lagayi.. Uska sath bhi to iss cigarette ki tarah tha.. Shayad Kam waqt me humne zada saasein le li.
tarred pae gai
Cgl, bank po, rrb... But you decided to cheat on me.
Pg girls 😊😊😀अपनी कलम से दिल से दिल तक की बात करते हो सीधे सीधे कह क्यों नहीं देते हम से प्यार करते हो।
100 saal pehle muje tumse pyaar thaa..aaj bhi hai dekhte hai aage rahega ki nhi rahega
Test match jaisa kuch v nai .#Ashes #indvs wi
SIR ben stokes ...
Nowadays people are being hated when they are real, and are being loved when they are fake 😕
What do you prefer?
- Crab
- Prawn
- Your friend’s dimaag
- Fish
- Chicken
- Mutton
- Pork
0 voters
धागा खत्म हो गया था मन्नतों में तुम्हे मांग कर, दिल बांध आये आबकी बार तुम्हारे नाम पर..!
Unannounced reservation scenario in our country for marriage : 1) NRI - Top 20% high quality export variety girls 2) IIT/IIM - Next top 30% 3)IAS/PCS - Next top 20% 3) Business class family - Next top 20% 4)Excessively handsome with decent job- Next 5% . . . 5)Now is the turn for guys like me whose venn diagram excludes the above mentioned.
There is nothing quite like one's first love. The purity of emotion. The subsumption of one's own well-being into the others'. The blindness of desire which heeds neither the calls of the family nor the mores of society.
This shouldn't be confused with crushing on someone, which fails to materialize. Love is where you are with someone for a considerable period of time. You are acquainted with each other's imperfections but you stick together.
If for some reason this bond weakens, for no fault of yours, you do everything within your capacity to salvage the situation but even if it breaks, you just can't let it go. You obsess. Time blunts your pain but doesn't extinguish it. It's there deep down. You compartmentalize those intense emotions, those vivid memories.
After a while, your self decouples from the other, you face your ego. It taunts you for your loneliness. Your failure. You promise to yourself to not get bogged down by these emotions. To move on. To be with someone else. But your first Love casts a long shadow over your quest for a new Lover. You either end up finding someone diametrically opposed to the previous one or someone with similar characteristics. Either as an act of revenge or a remembrance. This happens subconsciously. You may not realize while you are doing it. You feel something resembling happiness. And when compared against your recent state of mind. It's nothing less than ecstasy. Life stabilizes when there are no tremors. But then there comes that question of taking it to the next level. Your new-formed bond is about to be tested. Can you sacrifice your own convnience? can you be considerate? giving? You try to oblige your partner. But you are different now. More self-aware. More conscious of your own needs. The hurt that you swallowed had now made you selfish. You are not ready to give yourself to another person. You want Guarantees. You were an artist once, now you are a lawyer.
The other person is not satisfied. Cracks appear. But you just don't have the energy to start all over again. So, you plod on. But deep within you know that it's not the same. In the silence of the night, lying on your bed, old memory flashes. You sigh longingly and wonder what if...
Doctor ne aaj dawa ki jagah bhagwan ki photo de di.. Bola ab bas dua karo..
"I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count myself a king of infinite space – were it not that I have bad dreams."
पापा ने मेरा मोबाइल चेक किया और
मेरी तरफ घूरते हुए पूछा.... . . . .
ये छगन हलवाई क्यों पूछ रहा है
कि खाना खाया या नहीं........!!!!!! 😒