A monk exists who meditates after getting a kick with a peg or two.
"There are lies, there are damned lies, and there is Statistics."
Jaisi hai waise hi bacha lo re duniya ori duniya ri duniya...
Which state is real: the sober or the inebriated?
The insane laughs at the sane and vice-versa. Pagalon ki mehfil me bhagwan bhi hans pade ki chalo koi to alag mila...
Ah! how blissful it is to lose mind at times!
The arrogance of youth, smile of child, beauty of teenage girl, the orgasm in art, the greenery of farm, the evolution of a flower...
The natural happiness lost but not found since so many years...
The absence of eternal love once held dear to the heart...
The shame of failing to live up to expectations of family...
The farce of management in everything...
The desperation of a schizophrenic to socialise...
The severe homesickness of the dislocated...
The failure to conform to the norms...
The loss of motivation...
The dread of accepting the so-called reality of a loser...
The inability to generate own capital and the ability to destroy other's capital...
The ignorance of death approaching slowly but faster...
The desire to feel the bliss of the Supreme...
Yeh duniya agar mil bhi jaye to kya hai?
pan duniya hai to hai...
Great expectations gone awry but nonetheless they are expectations...
A moment of artificially created conviction that gets shattered by reality...
pan jaisa hai waisa hai aur shayad accha hi hai.:)
Rock on!
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