Ever held a gun in your pocket to amend the ways than to find a packet of Lays or looked in mirror that the person in there would gaze to say, “O Man! Just look at yourself”. If haven’t then spare 5 minutes to read 50 lessons that can change your life. I’m posting this… Read More 50 Life Changing Lessons in 5 Minutes
Kuch Lamhey ik aas lgaye mann ye ghayal hota hai.. Ik aisi simt se bhatka huwa.. Jahan Lamhey saal hein.. Aur Umeedein zindagi hein.. Jahan Din yun guzartey hein.. Jese masroof sarrak per gaariyan.. Toofan ki tez hawaaun me lafafey.. Bijli ki Garj Chamak me Baadel.. Aur tmaam mayoosion me.. Sirf ik skoon ho.. Ik… Read More Umeedon se Lerkhrrati Gaari
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary.. Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore.. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.. As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.. Only this, just a tapping and nothing more.. Distinctly I remember it was… Read More My Chamber Door feat. A Raven
Bachpen me jab kaaghiz ki.. Kashtiyan bnaya krtey they.. Aur race lgaya krte they.. K kis ki kashti achi hai.. Kya ajab ghazab ki lehrein theen.. Us paani ki us barish me.. Jis lehr me koi gham na tha.. Koi shaam na the koi qehr na tha.. Bss ronaq her chehrey per.. Ik dhaak lgaye… Read More Kaaghiz ki Kashti..
I watched as rain fell on thirsty panes of days.. Miles of thoughts swam on steps unto a fever of songs.. Fastened on threads they raced between flakes of motions.. Inks into mosaics of tracks we walked immersed in sweat and dreams.. Wind scattered images broken in tapes drunk on a wild shimmy.. Trees… Read More Conscious Encounters with The Divine Presence
Your life is too short to waste it trying to be “successful”.. Your life is too short to waste it with negative thinking.. Your life is too short to waste it reading or listening to things that are uninspiring.. Your life is too short to waste it arguing with people who don’t want to be… Read More Life is too short- Eat, Sleep and Live
For sometime, I had several really hard, really good cries while staring at myself in the mirror, something I’ve found helps make me feel better. I look so goofy when I’m crying hard that if I look at myself while doing so I’ll eventually start laughing while I’m crying. I guess this helps me feel… Read More Cheeks of Iron feat. Mental Desserts
Sitting in the dark.. Listening to Coldplay’s Paradise.. Watching the stars in the sky.. One thing hits my head.. Not a comet in oyster bed.. But an intelligent hell would be.. Better than a stupid paradise.. Book of verses underneath the bough.. Myths misread about the living dead.. An interest to be born again.. As… Read More Scattered Thoughts feat. Coldplay
Kahan chala hai Dil ka rasta bin manzil K.. Bin qadmon K Bin Baazu K.. Baadel Baadel chaye hein ab bin barish K.. Door kharey sapno ki malkaa dhundh ho jese.. Dhoop me chaltey raag sunaye dhoondhu jese.. Phr kiyun dhoondhu saya apna bin raahun K.. Do paisey ki khaatir phr kiyun been bajaaun.. Kiyun… Read More Kahan chala hai Dil ka rasta bin manzil K..
Whenever I try to be good and practice some definite moral bustles, things get screwed up. The situation I have created is so complex that I have started to believe that Government should impose a tax on me for just breathing in this air with melancholies and anxieties. It goes beyond my concepts of a… Read More The Screwtape Diary: Proven Guilty