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وكم مِنْ غـ’ـآائبٍ عَن العيونِ ؛ قريبُ ♥
Nice lines-
"Do good to evry1 widout xpecting much"
As an old proverb says-
"Some fragrance alwys remains in d hands of those who distribute roses"
"Do good to evry1 widout xpecting much"
As an old proverb says-
"Some fragrance alwys remains in d hands of those who distribute roses"
!مآعلمككّ صوتَ [ آلمطر
] ككيْفْ أحتَريْكك
؟
!
وإلآ آلمطرّ مآجآبَ ليْ طآريْ أبَد
ككم قلتَ لكك فيْ غيْبَتَكك وششَ ككثر أبَيْكك
وآششَتَقتَ لكك تَقول ليْ : وأنآ بَعد
may teri dil me huuuuna
ejajat de for little time
rooti ka mamla hay
kuch der tak eaahhhaaa
sab ko brain jaaam karde
may jarur aunga teri passss
ejajat de for little timerooti ka mamla hay
kuch der tak eaahhhaaa
sab ko brain jaaam karde
may jarur aunga teri passss
Around the corner I have a friend
In this great city that has no end.
Yet the days go by and weeksrush on
And before i know it, a year is gone.
And i never see my old friend?s face
For life is a swift and terrible race.
He knows i like him just as well
As in the days when i rang hisbell.
And he rang mine but we?re younger then
And now we?re busy tired men.
Tired of playing fulish game
Tired of trying to make a name.
Tommorow i say i?ll call on him
Just to show that i m thinkingof him.
But tommorow comes and tommorow goes
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner yet miles away
Here is a telegram he is died today
And that is what we get and deserve in the end
Around the corner a vanished friend.
…
In this great city that has no end.
Yet the days go by and weeksrush on
And before i know it, a year is gone.
And i never see my old friend?s face
For life is a swift and terrible race.
He knows i like him just as well
As in the days when i rang hisbell.
And he rang mine but we?re younger then
And now we?re busy tired men.
Tired of playing fulish game
Tired of trying to make a name.
Tommorow i say i?ll call on him
Just to show that i m thinkingof him.
But tommorow comes and tommorow goes
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner yet miles away
Here is a telegram he is died today
And that is what we get and deserve in the end
Around the corner a vanished friend.
…
Friendship burgeons out of nowhere
Right from the time we are born , we are daubed and caught unaware
As we grow, we live on to takefriendship to higher levels
At the age of 3, we go by our friends? dresses and the colour of their towels
By class four,it more on the care and attention given
And not so much on the character, by which the choosing is driven
As we grow older, we check if our characters match
And also scan our likes and dislikes right from the scratch
But once we step into adolescence
It?s all new world of views and conceptions
When we were small we needed reassurance, ?You aremy best buddy?
But now mere words are not required for a friendship this profound and sturdy
As days go by, silence means more than words
Tears are sweeter than smile, voice lovelier than the song of any bird
Then gradually you begin to take them for granted
You are hurt at the absence of a word, a gesture, u feel stranded
And suddenly when you had thought that they were goingto be with you forever
They walk away into oblivion leaving you a shock and tremor
Before you could reveal what you feel
Everything comes to a halt and you are left to revisit those memories as in a reel
Friendship is as beautiful as a winter morning
And even when the snow melts, it still reveals more and leaves you yearning
But end is invariable for all
And those sweet moments willcontinue to augment in every rise and fall
…
Right from the time we are born , we are daubed and caught unaware
As we grow, we live on to takefriendship to higher levels
At the age of 3, we go by our friends? dresses and the colour of their towels
By class four,it more on the care and attention given
And not so much on the character, by which the choosing is driven
As we grow older, we check if our characters match
And also scan our likes and dislikes right from the scratch
But once we step into adolescence
It?s all new world of views and conceptions
When we were small we needed reassurance, ?You aremy best buddy?
But now mere words are not required for a friendship this profound and sturdy
As days go by, silence means more than words
Tears are sweeter than smile, voice lovelier than the song of any bird
Then gradually you begin to take them for granted
You are hurt at the absence of a word, a gesture, u feel stranded
And suddenly when you had thought that they were goingto be with you forever
They walk away into oblivion leaving you a shock and tremor
Before you could reveal what you feel
Everything comes to a halt and you are left to revisit those memories as in a reel
Friendship is as beautiful as a winter morning
And even when the snow melts, it still reveals more and leaves you yearning
But end is invariable for all
And those sweet moments willcontinue to augment in every rise and fall
…
Human Nature:
We are Very Good Lawyers to Defend our Mistakes...!
And
Very Good Judges to Point out Other's Mistakes.!
