God didn''t promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way
May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
Itni Shidat Se To Barsaat Be Kam Kam Barsay
Jis Traha Ankh Teri Yaad Main Cham Cham Barsay
Minatien Kon Kary Aik Gharondy Ke Lye
Kah Do Baadal Se Barasta Hai To Jam Jam Barsay
~ Tum Bin ~
Aaj to bohot khush hoongay aap?
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Kiyon k, barish jo ho rahi hai
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aur barish main to
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sab hi maindak khush hotay hain
I am sure it is a great mistake always to know enough to go in when it rains. One may keep snug and dry by such knowledge, but one misses a world of loveliness.
