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Posted 27 Dec 2007

ye dusari konsi zuban hai kuriye
Posted 27 Dec 2007

Posted 27 Dec 2007

kOoLeSt1 says
Posted 27 Dec 2007

Fairl_Girl says
nice work
han yeh dusri kaunsi hai?
Posted 28 Dec 2007

HiRa.... says
Yeah Nice job But wich languech is the 2..one.!
Posted 28 Dec 2007

~tasha~ says
Posted 28 Dec 2007

sun_shine says
Posted 28 Dec 2007

Rapunzel says
Thanku U

I think Chinese or Japanese hai
not confirm
Posted 28 Dec 2007

Rapunzel says
chalo khair hai
Posted 10 Jan 2008

olldman says
ISE PHIR KHABHI, PHARNEY AA JHOON GHA
Posted 11 Jan 2008

Rapunzel says
Ok
Posted 11 Jan 2008

eshajam says

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.

Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.

It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.

The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.£·

The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their meness?
Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Once we dreamt that we were strangers.

We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.

Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.

What language is thine, O sea?

The language of eternal question.

What language is thy answer, O sky?

The language of eternal silence.


Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.

Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.
There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind.
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.
My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.

Let me but listen.
I cannot choose the best.

The best chooses me.


bas yeh samaj main aai baki nahi
i need u put my glasses to understand them
ok now i can read
Posted 12 Jan 2008


Hmmmmmmmmmmm....

Posted 14 Jan 2008

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