I live and I learn but I wait my turn.
I’m always on the run, got weight to burn.
The world is gonna judge you no matter what you do,
so live your life the way you f*cking want to.
Nobody really cares if you’re miserable,
so you might as well be happy.
The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon,
but that we wait so long to begin it.
Life is not lost by dying,
life is lost minute by minute,
day by dragging day,
in all the thousand small uncaring ways.
If you love me, let me know.
If not, please gently let me go.
The greater your capacity to love,
the greater your ability to feel the pain.
To you, I’m never going to say goodbye.
Not even if we cry. Not even if we die.
Whatever you do, wherever you go,
please don’t let me become a memory,
that is just waiting to be forgotten.
Don’t give a special place to anyone in your heart.
It’s easy to give that place, but it hurts more
when they don’t know the value of that place.
Some say it’s painful to wait for someone.
Some say it’s painful to forget someone.
But the worst pain comes when you
don’t know whether to wait or forget.
It’s amazing how someone can break your heart
and you can still love them with all the little pieces.
It hurts when you have someone in your heart
but can’t have in your arms.
I wonder if I could take back every
‘I love you’ ever said to you, would I do it?
I will wait for you till the day
I can forget you or till the day
you realize you cannot forget me.
When you are in love and you get hurt,
it is like a cut… it will heal,
but there will always be a scar.
I don’t know why they call it heartbreak.
It feels like every part of my body is broken too.
Some people come into our lives and leave,
footprints on our hearts and we are never ever the same.
It seems impossible to stop thinking about
your ex-lover and the memories you have shared together.
Part of me aches at the thought of her,
being so close yet so untouchable.
It’s funny how a person can hurt you so much,
when you were expecting it in the first place.
इस दुनियाँ में सिर्फ बिना स्वार्थ के
माँ बाप ही प्यार कर सकते हैं ..
दिल मेरा उसने ये कहकर वापस कर दिया…
दुसरा दिजीए… ये तो टुटा हुआ है….!!?!!
कुछ रिश्ते मुनाफा नहीं देते,
पर अमीर जरूर बना देते हैं.
शाम को थक कर टूटे झोपड़े में सो जाता है वो मजदूर,
जो शहर में ऊंची इमारतें बनाता है….
गठरी बाँध बैठा है अनाड़ी,
साथ जो ले जाना था वो कमाया ही नहीं
मैं उस किस्मत का सबसे पसंदीदा खिलौना हूँ,
वो रोज़ जोड़ती है मुझे फिर से तोड़ने के लिए….
जिस घाव से खून नहीं निकलता,
समझ लेना वो ज़ख्म किसी अपने ने ही दिया है..
बहुत दर्द देती है वो सजा,
जो बिना खता के मिली हो।
जब से वो मशहूर हो गये हैं,
हमसे कुछ दूर हो गये हैं…
दर्द का ही दिल दुख दिया
मैंने उसी पर हस कर…
दिल के अरमान आंसूओं में बह गए….
हम इतने cute होकर भी तनहा रह गए…
