@Miss_achiever ur track @er.pargatsidhu lyrics 😂
Gali Mein Maare Phere
Paas Aane Ko Mere
Gali Mein Maare Phere
Paas Aane Ko Mere
Kabhi Parakhta Nain Mere Tu
Kabhi Parakhta Tor
Kabhi Parakhta Nain Mere Tu
Kabhi Parakhta Tor
Ambarsariya Mundya ve Kachiya
Kaliyaan Na Tod
Ambarsariya Mundave Kachiya
Kaliyaan Na Tod
Teri Maan Ne Bole Hain Mujhe
Teekhe Se Bol
WE'RE ALL.............
Khud se to hum begane se rehte hai...
kash tum bhi jante kisse bekhudi kehte hai...
kya jaane khamoshi ka khaab koi...
dekhne vale isse meri sadgi kehte hai...
kuch nahi chahta isse jayada...
bas mujhe vo chand pal de de....
jisse KHUSHI .kehte hai.....
Kis layak hai hum yeh to tum hi jaano...
Tumhe to hum apni Zindagi kehte hai....
Missing Moments....
A man found a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through that little hole. Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could, and it could go no further.
So the man decided to help the butterfly. He took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon.
The butterfly then emerged easily. But it had a swollen body and small, shriveled wings.
The man continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which would contract in time.
Neither happened! In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings. It never was able to fly.
What the man, in his kindness and haste, did not understand was that the restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon. ☆★☆★☆
@Khaleesi enrique 😍
Spent my whole life waiting for a girl like you
Baby tell me what I gotta do
We can leave this party, back to my room
You could show me a thing or two
'Cause I've been spending all my money
On these pretty girls and alcohol
But honey they ain't got a thing on you
You shoot me once, you shoot me twice
Now take me to your paradise
You know there's just one thing left to do
Let me show you I'm talking about
If you let me be your lover
I'd do anything for you
I could rock you like no other
Oh oh come on girl get loose
Na na na na na na na
Two butterflies were in love.........
One day, they decided to play Hide n Seek.......
During the game.....
Male Butterfly - "A small game within us"
Female Butterfly - "OK"
Male Butterfly - "The one who sits in this flower tomorrow early in
the morning.....that one loves the other one more....."
Female Butterfly - "OK"
Next morning, the male butterfly waits for the flower to open so that he can sit before the female butterfly does......
Finally, the flower opened.....
What he saw was a terrible thing..
His love had died inside the flower.....
She stayed there all night......so that early in the morning......as
soon as she sees him.......she can fly to him and tell him how much she loved him........
No more berozgaar 😁
#Employed
New journey begins 🎉
Everyone was a Photographer. Then Social Media Evangelist. Then Entrepreneur. Now it's co-founder !
♥♥ Jis din tumko dekhegi nazar,
Jaane dil pe hoga kya asar ♥♥
life is too short to wake up with regrets love the ppl who treat u right and forget the ones who don't ! believe that everything happens for a reason. if u get a chance take it ,if it changes ur life let it nobody said life would be easy they just promised it would be worth it
I don't think that we're meant to understand it all the time. I think that sometimes we just have to have faith.
- A walk to remember
Some day when you wake up from your dream... you will realize that you should fight for me... I was worth the fight... Missing Moments...
(Your Job)
I remember those days, when delirium was our sanity...
and you become my abdication..
my days were start from you, my life was awesome.
You stole my heart...become the my heart beat...
you were my best buddy, you were so sweet.
But what happened to you now, why you turned your face.
you just trashed the place..and left a trace.
It is like you just don't care..
yet I was always there.
You come, you judge, You break...
I loved, I gave and I failed.
Despite you are not around me, My life is meaning less..
I devour your soul and left you tactless.
Your every touch was beautiful, you had become my world...
Now you have no space no time..
I am tired of crying but hard to say I am fine..
Life is keep moving I had to chose another way...
I thought u loved me..but reality is far away.
My heart ache is inside my faith...thousand of right thing did for you..
had gone waste.
It is all over now you won the Game...
Now walking away from you or standing near you is exactly the same.
Yearing to reach out.. but you are gone..
you hurt me how much you could be and .left me groan.
and I missed you in every word, dreams and hope..
one day you may come hope against hope.
I lost the faith you are not the one...
you left me in darkness despite I am under the sun.
Explanations was in vain become indifferent...
Why I still think of you.. Why we met.
I lost the Game congratz you won..
This poem is for you.. I am done.
I Wished for YOU... I wished for Too Much.
The heart is beating fast just to think you never love me...
thoughts and Misconception says Shona you used me.
Good by such a common word...your memory I cant erase...
But you did such a nice job.. Breaking my heart.
Missing Moments....
Imagine there is a bank, which credits your account each morning with Rs86,400, carries over no balance from day to day, allows you to keep no cash balance, and every evening cancels whatever part of the amount you had failed to use during the day. What would you do? Draw out every pence, of course!
Well, everyone has such a bank. Its name is Time.
Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds. Every night it writes off, as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to good purpose. It carries over no balance. It allows no overdraft. Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the records of the day. If you fail to use the day's deposits, the loss is yours.
There is no going back. There is no drawing against the "tomorrow."
Therefore, there is never not enough time or too much time. Time management is decided by us alone and nobody else. It is never the case of us not having enough time to do things, but the case of whether we want to do it.
Arz kiya hai...
Koi wada na kar..
koi irada na kar,
Kaam kar kar k khud ko aadha na kar..,
Wo dega utna hi jitna tera basic pay hai..,Apni Organization se umeed zyada na kar.
Isliye..kha khuja batti bhuja k so jaa.....
Kudiya de vich phire hasdi kehdi, gutt di parandi teri naag vangu meldi
kudiya de vich phire hasdi kehdi, college nu jaave nu tu naag vangu meldi
ashiqaa nu darshan karayaa karo
kadi sadi gali pul ke vi aya karo ji
kade sadi gali pul ke vi aya karo ji
goriya gaalan ch tere toyeh bade pabde o mitran pyareya nu sohne bade lagde
goriya gaalan ch tere toyeh bade pabde mitran pyareya nu sohneya bade lagde
thoda sade utte taras vi khaya karo
ji kade saddi gali pul ke vi aya karo
kadi sadi gali pul ke vi aya karo ji
kade sadi gali pul ke vi aya karo ji
jidro vi lange munde marde seetiyan karde ishare koi marda geetiyan
jidro vi lange munde marde seetiyan karde ishare koi marda geetiyan
sajana nu ena na sataya karo
ji kade saddi gali pul ke vi aya karo ji
kade sadde gali pul ke vi...!!!
A 24 year old boy seeing out from the train's window shouted...
"Dad, look the trees are going behind!"
Dad smiled and a young couple sitting nearby, looked at the 24 year old's childish behavior with pity, suddenly he again exclaimed...
"Dad, look the clouds are running with us!"
The couple couldn't resist and said to the old man...
"Why don't you take your son to a good doctor?"The old man smiled and said..."I did and we are just coming from the hospital, my son was blind from birth, he just got his eyes today.
"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you."
― Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings
😛 😛
Ajeeb kismat payi hai Rotiyon ne bhi,Ameer aadhi khakar chod deta hai..aur gareeb aadhi me poori zibdagi gujar deta hai 😞 😞