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कम्बख़्त दिल के कोने में छुपी उम्मीद मानती ही नहीं...

अच्छा ख़ासा बैठे-बैठे ग़ुम हो जाती हूँ,

अब मैं अक्सर, मैं नहीं रहती तुम हो जाती हूँ..

ऐ खुदा अगर तेरे कलम की स्याही खत्म है तो, 

मेरा लहू लेले,

पर यूं कहानियां अधूरी ना लिखा कर...

તારું અને મારુ ,
.......સરનામું મળે એમ તો નથી...

છતાં કોઈ શોધે તારામાં...

...અને હું ના મળું. સાવ એવું પણ નથી..

एक साँस भी पुरी नही होती तेरे ख्यालो के बिना,. तुमने ये कैसे सोचा कि, हम जिदंगी गुजार देगे तेरे बिना..!! तलब ऐसी कि साँसों में समां लूं तुझे और किस्मत ऐसी कि, तुझे देखने को भी मोहताज हूँ मैं..!!

“The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.” 
― Rumi, The Illuminated Rumi

“I will be waiting here....
For your silence to break,
For your soul to shake,
For your love to wake!” 
― Rumi, The Essential Rumi

झूठी शान के परिंदे ही, ज्यादा फड़फड़ाते हैं! बाज़ की उड़ान में कभी, आवाज़ नहीं होतीं!

गठरी बाँध बैठा है अनाड़ी, साथ जो ले जाना था वो कमाया ही नहीं

The drop in the ocean, everybody knows.
The ocean in the drop, a rare one does.
- kabir

It is said that some lives
are linked across time
connected by an ancient calling
that echoes through the ages

The higher he ascends,

The darker is the wood;

It is the shadowy cloud

That clarified the night,

And so the one who understood

Remains at last unknowing,

All reason now transcended.

This knowledge by unknowing

Is such a soaring force

That scholars argue long

But never leave the ground.

Their reason always fails the source:

To understand unknowing,

All reason now transcended.

– Saint John of the Cross

Gautam Buddha is passing through a town when a fly comes and sits on his forehead. He is talking to his companion, Ananda, and he just goes on talking and moves his hand to throw off the fly. Then suddenly he recognizes that his movement of the hand has been unconscious, mechanical. Because he was talking consciously to Ananda, the hand moved the fly mechanically. He stops and although now there is no fly, he moves his hand again consciously.

Ananda says, "What are you doing? The fly has gone away...."

Gautam Buddha says, "The fly has gone away...but I have committed a sin, because I did it in unconsciousness."

The English word "sin" is used only by Gautam Buddha in its right meaning. The word "sin" originates in the roots which mean forgetfulness, unawareness, unwatchfulness, doing things mechanically -- and our whole life is almost mechanical. We go on doing things from morning to evening, from evening to morning, like robots.

A man who wants to enter into the world of mindlessness has to learn only one thing -- a single step and the journey is over. That single step is to do everything watchfully. You move your hand watchfully; you open your eyes watchfully; you walk, you take your steps alert, aware; you eat, you drink, but never allow mechanicalness to take possession over you. This is the only alchemical secret of transformation.

A man who can do everything fully consciously becomes a luminous phenomenon. He is all light, and his whole life is full of fragrance and flowers. The mechanical man lives in dark holes, dirty holes. He does not know the world of light; he is like a blind man. The man of watchfulness is really the man who has eyes. . – OSHO

Excerpted from : The Great Zen Master Ta Hui, Chapter 28

"Believe"
God is with you
God always holds on
God never lets go
No matter what you are going through 
When Your Faith is stronger than adversity
When you Believe so much the storm blows over
But most of all you know your GOD is bigger than life!

"GOD's Whisper"
Dear Child FEAR NOT
Trust that I AM; be not afraid. For Thou are with thee!
I will either catch you when you fall or give you wings to fly!
Believe, Hold On, Have Faith
Keep your eyes focused on Me,
If I brought you to it, I shall bring you through it,
I can turn wishes into miracles, hope into faith,
As your life is a testimony of My Will Mercy Love and Grace,
For I Am GOD of the Impossible...saith the Lord Almighty!

I Believe and I Listen to the Whisper
I am here to tell the tales
Of Victories and Triumphs
Of Failures and Defeats
Of Love Joy and Peace
Of Pains and Sorrows
Of God's Mercy and Grace
Life Is Hard When Life Happens
Just Remember
It is Not What Happens
But
What We Do With What Happens! 

"True love stories never have endings. ~Richard Bach

तेरा हुआ ज़िक्र तो हम तेरे सजदे में झुक गये ,
अब क्या फर्क पड़ता है 
मंदिर में झुक गये या मस्जिद में झुक गये !!!

Stripped down bared naked 
exposing the real
do you like what you see... 
no not physically but spiritually 
the me the person
as true love is from the soul
must be felt in the heart
experienced only by essence
and the only way is to touch
The Nectar of Wholesomeness
Which is the Juice of Love
Found In The Heart
Produced By the Soul. 

"Love Me more and more – as I Love you beyond all bounds, as I have always Loved you and will always Love you.

Never doubt my Love, not even when I send you challenges and tests, both inside you and in the outside world, because everything is for your highest good and for your inner growth.

Always, whenever you call me inwardly, I am already there with open arms and waiting for you to draw you into my heart.

Be always ready for anything and my blessings will have no end."

Haidakhan Babaji

“When we speak of man, we have a conception of humanity as a whole, and before applying scientific methods to the investigation of his movement we must accept this as a physical fact. But can anyone doubt to-day that all the millions of individuals and all the innumerable types and characters constitute an entity, a unit? Though free to think and act, we are held together, like the stars in the firmament, with ties inseparable. These ties cannot be seen, but we can feel them. I cut myself in the finger, and it pains me: this finger is a part of me. I see a friend hurt, and it hurts me, too: my friend and I are one. And now I see stricken down an enemy, a lump of matter which, of all the lumps of matter in the universe, I care least for, and it still grieves me. Does this not prove that each of us is only part of a whole?
For ages this idea has been proclaimed in the consummately wise teachings of religion, probably not alone as a means of insuring peace and harmony among men, but as a deeply founded truth. The Buddhist expresses it in one way, the Christian in another, but both say the same: We are all one. Metaphysical proofs are, however, not the only ones which we are able to bring forth in support of this idea. Science, too, recognizes this connectedness of separate individuals, though not quite in the same sense as it admits that the suns, planets, and moons of a constellation are one body, and there can be no doubt that it will be experimentally confirmed in times to come, when our means and methods for investigating psychical and other states and phenomena shall have been brought to great perfection. Still more: this one human being lives on and on. The individual is ephemeral, races and nations come and pass away, but man remains. Therein lies the profound difference between the individual and the whole.”
― Nikola Tesla