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Friends, I hail from Mustafabad, once a sleepy little village near Jagadhari. When I was a kid I used to see an old man who used to walk every morning and come and feed the ant hill outside my house with wheat flour...I used to see a cow, triggered by its biological clock, come and stand in front of our house in the morning, afternoon and evening, as my grandmother used to make the first roti and feed it to her...I used to see villagers feeding the fishes with tiny bits of dough and sparrows/pigeons with grains... Now, such acts of micro generosity may seem utterly negligible, in the grand scheme of the mega universe...lekin is sansar mein praniyon ke beech ek doosare ke liye jo pyar hai, shayad ussi par yeh duniya ab tak tikki hui hai.... Bahut nazdeek se dekha hai iss duniya ko, Har koi apne se zyada aziz lagta hai... Kisi ajnabi se baat kar ke toh dekho, woh bhi ek pyara dost ban sakta hai... And when you just think of Love, Muhobbat...Pyar....one song that comes to mind is...Pyar hua, ikraar hua... from Shree 420...tum na rahoge, hum na rahenge makes us realise the Ultimate Truth of Life....Manna De and Lata have done full justice to Shailendras Lyrics on the enchanting score of Shankar Jaikisan..The song has made RK and Nargis immortal...enjoy ! https://youtube/watch?v=y01uvU0UAoU
Posted on: Thu, 09 Oct 2014 05:18:16 +0000

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