Abhi Ye Na Pooc

Abhi Ye Na Pooc
Abhi Ye Na Pooch K Manzil Kahan Hai

Abhi Tou Bas Safar Ka Irada Kia Hai

Na Hoarunga Main Hosla Zindagi Bhar

Ye Kisi Se Nahi Khud Se Wada Kia Hai
  

Jun, 15 2010     154 chars (1 sms)     3132 views       Inspirational

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An Optimist Is A Person
Who Sees
A Green Light Everywhere
While
A Pessimist Sees
Only the red stop light.
The Truly Wise Person
Is Color Blind ... :)
Many of life''s
circumstances r
cre8ed by 3 basic
choices ..

1. The disciplines U
choose to keep
2. The ppl U choose to
be with
&
3. The laws U choose
to obey (:
Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife.
Success is like a train.
It has several compartments: Hardwork, Focus, Luck, etc.
but leading all those is the engine of confidence.
So keep it fit
"Fallen flowers can''t climb back..."

So, Dont think past, love the present..live the future..

world is yours..
When u find a dream inside ur heart,

dont ever let it go,

Coz dreams r the tiny seeds

from which beautiful 2morow grows.
Ishk qatil Se B,
Mqtool Se Hmdrdi B

Bta Kis Se Muhabat Ki Jaza Mange Ga?

Sajda Khaliq Ko B,
Iblees Se Yarana B,

Hashr Me Kis Se Aqidat Ka Sila Mange Ga....??
Let Ur Heart Be Ur Compass

Ur Mind Ur Map

Ur Soul Ur Guide

And

U Will Never Get Lost
One Who Dreams Of Success
Cannot Succeed Without Waking Up First.
To Explore The Ocean
One Has To Leave The Shore.
A Bend Of Road Can Be The End Of Road
If You Fail To Turn.
Tiny drops of water
Little grains of sands
Make the mighty Oceans
And the pleasant Lands
And the passing moments
Humble though they be
Make the mighty ages of Eternity
Come to the edge,
we can''t we are afraid
Come to the edge,
we can''t we will fall
Come to the edge,
and they came
...and he pushed them
...and they flew
You may do to me what ever you wish to me but you shall not be able to touch my truth,

You may shed my blood and burn my body but you can't kill my spirit,

You may tie my hands with chains and feet with shackles and put me in dark prison but you can't enslave my thinking,

For it is as free as the breeze in the spacious sky
(Khalil Jibran)