Zindagi se rusva hona
Har kisi ki tabiyat mein nahi,
Itna dard bardasht karte jeena
Har kisi ki himmat nahi.

Sometimes I wonder, if it's the addiction to pain that keeps me alive.

At this time, the world is too cold for me. Literally, and metaphorically.

Hum unmein se hain, jo zakhm bhi dein to tere bhale ke liye hoga.

We live in times when everyone has a desire to be in love. Because it's the in thing.

Ye tanhaai ka ehsaas phir laut aaya hai,
Saath teri yaadon ko bhi le aaya hai.
Intezaar kar rahe hain aaj bhi hum,
Har aawaz pe lagta hai tera sandesa aaya hai.

Yaadon ke aagosh mein soye hain,
Ye tapish aur kahaan.
Is sard duniya se bachne ki
Gunjaaish aur kahaan.

Teri yaadon ka hi asar hai shayad,
Jo hum phir muskuraye hain.
Aankhon se barasti dil ki baaton
Ko rok paaye hain.

Apni chahat ko bewafai ki ijazat dekar dekho,
Dil zinda raha to zindagi jannat ho jaegi.

Sacrificing for a friend may lead me to death someday, but then those few moments would be more full of life than any other.

Na jaane kyun darte hain, zamaane ke saamne haal-e-dil ka izhar na ho jaaye.

I maybe what she needs, but I'm not what she wants.

I'm not okay with terrorism with guns. There is no reason for me to be okay with terrorism with the pen.

I'm not okay with terrorism with guns. There is no reason for me to be okay with terrorism with the pen.

Loss of a good friend is always a mutual loss.

Tumhari yaadon ka gunah hai,
Qaatil hain meri.
Jitna bhoolna chahun,
Utni yaad aaye teri.

Andaaz-e-bayaan mukhtalif rakhte hain haal-e-dil bayaan karne ka,
Ki hamaare dil ki baat sirf dil waale hi samajh paayein.

A photographer is present in every photograph he takes. He is behind the camera. And, you are watching the world through his eyes.

Definition of love

When I do something for a person that makes her happy, and her happiness (and knowing that it is because of what I did) makes me happy, I know that I'm in love with the person.

The ability to spot talent is the most understated of all talents a human may possess.

On this Monday, I'm sinking,
Thinking about the feeling,
That I had,
when you were with me.

These days, I'm dying. Day by day, hour by hour, minute by minute, second by second. A change has begun. The change of me into a very different person. The kind I've always detested. Is there another way of me dying, while still being alive?

I want to die. But to die as a hero. Because when you do that, you live on in the memories of someone.

Gamon se zyaada garmaaish muskurahton ko kahin se milti hain bhala

The day that I've been waiting for has just begun. And I just want it to stay like this. Living in anticipation of good happening is so much better than falling to life's funny ways, read reality.

Feb 1, 2015

I sit here on the sofa, dying. Thinking about you, I feel like crying.

Humor can kill depression for only so long, it will one day get to you. And when it does, cry. Find a friend and cry, with your head on his/her shoulder. That's the only way you can stay alive.

At a time when you feel like killing yourself, if you get pain from somewhere, take it. The more it hurts you, more alive and human you'll feel.

I may be heartbroken and alone, But I do have you, my love song.

I've been down and out and broken many times. And each time I've got myself back together. And got my act together. And won. And I will, this time too.

What maybe the world to you, may just be an irritant for someone else.

Is the lack of a reason to live, a good enough reason to kill yourself.