Posted by: Piyush Aryan on: May 17, 2008
Never explain – your friends do not need it and your enemies will not believe you anyway.
Posted by: Piyush Aryan on: May 16, 2008
You don’t stop laughing because you grow old. You grow old because you stop laughing.
Posted by: Piyush Aryan on: May 5, 2008
Bulleh, Please do as we tell you and leave araain’s (a caste) company}
… {Why do you want to insult Prophet’s and Ali’s decendant (by having lower caste in your company)?
Posted by: Piyush Aryan on: May 4, 2008
Be near me when my light is low,
When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick
And tingle; and the heart is sick,
And all the wheels of Being slow.
Be near me when the sensuous frame
Is rack’d with pangs that conquer trust;
And Time, a maniac scattering dust,
And Life, a Fury slinging flame.
Be near me my faith is dry,
And [...]