Why does one love ? Why does one Love ? How queer it is to see only one being in the world, to have only one thought in one's mind, only one desire in the heart and only one name on the lips - a name which comes up continually, rising, like the water in a spring, from the depths of the soul to the lips, a name which one repeats over and over again, which one whispers ceaselessly, everywhere , like a prayer.
I would like to say,
"इब्तिदा-इ-इश्क है रोता है क्या, आगे आगे देखिये होता है क्या"
My Badge
One fine evening, I met an old friend of Mine. We were best buddies at the school. He's a Muslim and I'm a Hindu.
But all these distinctions were frivolous to us. But as our meeting forwarded, and we started talking about each other's college life. To my surprise I came to know that he was subjected to Distinction on the basis of the Religion.
He told me that, he had never imagined that such dogmas also exist among the educated lot of the world.But then he says that after a long mental struggle he feels to have settled to the condition.
On the ending Note..
According to me ," Different Religions are like Different paths with the same hurdles and the same 'Recreational facilities' available throughout the long path i.e. LIFE, which gives us experiences and certain beliefs that someone there is present to support us. "
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