मैंने पूछा कि भूल गयी है तू भी मुझे

ठन गई । मौत से ठन गई ।
जूझने का मेरा इरादा न था । मोड़ पर मिलेंगे इसका वादा न था ।
रास्ता रोक कर वह खड़ी हो गई । यों लगा ज़िन्दगी से बड़ी हो गई ।
मौत की उमर क्या है ? दो पल भी नहीं । ज़िन्दगी सिलसिला .. आज कल की नहीं ।
मैं जी भर जिया मैं मन से मरूँ । लौटकर आऊँगा कूच से क्यों डरूँ ?
तू दबे पाँव चोरी छिपे से न आ । सामने वार कर फिर मुझे आज़मा ।
मौत से बेख़बर ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र । शाम हर सुरमई रात बंसी का स्वर ।
बात ऐसी नहीं कि कोई ग़म ही नहीं । दर्द अपने पराए कुछ कम भी नहीं ।
प्यार इतना परायों से मुझको मिला । न अपनों से बाक़ी हैं कोई गिला ।
हर चुनौती से दो हाथ मैंने किये । आंधियों में जलाए हैं बुझते दिए ।
आज झकझोरता तेज़ तूफ़ान है । नाव भँवरों की बाँहों में मेहमान है ।
पार पाने का क़ायम मगर हौसला । देख तेवर तूफ़ाँ का तेवरी तन गई ।

ठन गई । मौत से ठन गई ।
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उसकी आँखों में कोई दुख बसा शायद । या मुझे खुद  वहम सा हुआ शायद ।
मैंने पूछा - भूल गयी है तू भी मुझे ।  पोंछ कर आँसू उसने कहा - शायद ।
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रहमत तेरी नाम भी तेरा । कुछ नहीं है मेरा । विश्वास भी तेरा  एहसास भी तेरा ।
बस एक तू ही है वाहे गुरु मेरा ।  वाहे गुरु तेरे आगे करा अरजोई ।
सब दियां झोलियां तू सुखन नाल । भरी दुख रहे ना कोई ।
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Our highest truths are but half-truths . Think not to settle down forever in any truth . Make use of it as a tent in which to pass a summer's night,

But build no house of it, or it will be your tomb. When you first have an inkling of its insufficiency. And begin to descry a dim counter-truth looming up beyond, Then weep not, but give thanks:  It is the Lord's voice whispering - Take up thy bed and walk - Arthur James 
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I understand that if I were to look deeply into ‘Anything’ I would see ‘You’. Then, I would see ‘Me’. But the Human Being runs from flower to flower, never to make love - not even pausing to  kiss those perfumed lips... And we wonder why we Just Can't Seem to Find God - Em Claire
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The instant fish accept that they will never have arms, they grow fins...Similarly, the act of acceptance is a risk that frees us because we can’t find the growth that awaits us until we give up what is against our nature...It is “this surrender”, without knowing what will happen next, allows our life to truly unfold...We can be what we are meant to be, we must accept what we are not  – Spirited Butterfly
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Are you ready to cut off your head and place your foot on it??? If so, come; Love awaits you! Love is not grown in a garden, nor sold in the marketplace; whether you are a king or a servant, the price is your head, and nothing less... Yes, the cost of the elixir of love is your head !!! Do you hesitate? 0 miser, It is cheap at that price  - Abu Hamid Al-Ghazzali
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God does not play favourites. What is available for one person in Him is available to all...Get committed to Him. Eliminate influences that are bad for you or draining the life of you. To grow spiritually, you need to be around people who will encourage you to be godly because the attitude and beliefs of the people you are around...will influence you...So, invite God to get involved, follow His directions to make right choices - Spirited Butterfly
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I only need you when I am sad.... ♥♥  Love you Dear
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The greatest feeling in the world is to be around

someone who wants to hold you, to kiss your forehead, and to be around you ♥
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You carried the soul from my body – and yet, You are still in the soul . You have given pains – and are still the remedy; Openly you split my breast  . Yet, you are still hidden in my heart. You have destroyed the kingdom of my heart With the sword of coquetry,  And are still a ruler in that place - Khusrau