Tuesday, December 21, 2010

The hunger will give you everything,
and it will take from you, everything.
It will cost you your life,
and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it.
but knowing this, of course,
is what ultimately sets you free...

The Hun­ger to do something creative.
The Hun­ger to do something amazing.
The Hun­ger to change the world.
The Hun­ger to make a difference.
The Hun­ger to enjoy one’s work.

The Hun­ger to be able to look back and say, Yeah, cool, I did that.

The Hun­ger to make the most of this utterly brief blip of time Crea­tion has given us.

The Hun­ger to dream the good dreams.
The Hun­ger to have ama­zing peo­ple in our lives.

The Hun­ger to have the synap­ses con­ti­nually fired up on overdrive.

The Hun­ger to expe­rience beauty.
The Hun­ger to tell the truth.

The Hun­ger to be part of something big­ger than yourself.
The Hun­ger to have good sto­ries to tell.

The Hun­ger to stay the course, des­pite of the odds.

The Hun­ger to feel passion.

The Hun­ger to know and express Love.
The Hun­ger to know and express Joy.

The Hun­ger to chan­nel The Divine.
The Hun­ger to actually feel alive.

The Hun­ger will give you everything. And it will take from you, everything. It will cost you your life, and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it.

But kno­wing this, of course, is what ulti­ma­tely sets you free.
The hunger will give you everything,
and it will take from you, everything.
It will cost you your life,
and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it.
but knowing this, of course,
is what ultimately sets you free...

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Use sapne dekhna pasand hai,
Mujhe sapne me wo...!!!
Use barish pasand hai,
Mujhe barish me wo...!!!



Use hasana pasand hai ,

Mujhe saste hue woh...!!!


Use chup rehna nahi pasand,
Mujhe Bolte hue wo...!!!
Use main pasand nahi aaya,
Or mujhe pasand aai to sirf aur sirf wo...!!!
Main lafzo se kuch bhi izhaar nahi karta,
Iska matlab yeh nahi k main usse pyar nahi karta.


Chahta hun main use aaj bhi shiddat se,
Par uske sock me apna waqt barbaad nahi karta.


Tamasha na ban jaaye kahi mohabbat meri,
Isliye apne dard ko bayaan nahi karta.


Jo kuch mila hai use main khush hu,
Uske liye upar wale se taqraar nahi karta.


Par kuch toh baat hai uske fitrat me,
Warna use chahne ki khata baar baar nahi karta...