Kya batau kya haal hai mera....
   Tere Bina jindegi jaisa hai Adhura...
Jaan ho tum mera.....
     Mera dil hai chhupa pyar hai tera.....

We had a wealth of something we didn't want, but the wealth itself was intoxicating and we invented games, just so we could experience the sensation of having too much of something.

A pathetic shadow, torn between her envy and thrill of being seen with Masomma, sharing in the attention as a weed would, lapping up water meant for the lily upstream.

When Bush says democracy, I often wonder what he&#39;s referring to.

Written By Angela Davis

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