My mom didn’t need saints. She knew their recipes.
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She wasn’t a saint. She was something tougher: human.
-about my mom
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Death is the final destination of all beings. I have never seen any escaped alive, not even saints. Eternal life is the goal.
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Shahid Keh raha tha do gari Zafar ka agay or do pechay hota hai Bhai me Sain Hun agay pechay ka to pata NAHI Tum Bata do Kitna gari tumharay nechay hota hai??
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Ham hain Sain hamain Tekay na lagao,
Jo baat chupa rahay ho wo baat batao.
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Fruiter aur Musami mein farq hota hai Sain,
Bhalu Shah awain Kisi kolon chitar na khain
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Zafar Bhai me Kuch NAHI Janta,
Me Sain Musami Wala Hun Sain.
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Sain gal wad gaya ay pehlay Khan nay five inch say bund pharna tha ab ye six inch say bund faray ga palu har Saal 1 inch ka azafa ho raha palu tera gaand ho ga LaaL tha tha
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It is all about Pyar ishq mahabat Paak saaf Sain jay vich na gaya Tay khaak hain Bhai?
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Palu Hun Sain Hun chutiya Hun injection?
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Sain Bach ja tenu nokray la Kay Teka la dain gay fair ke karain ga Pagal Pagal aho aho.
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Sain sara rola phudi da ay phudi da.
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Sain Baglol Mian na aqal na shakal,
Zafar ki kartay hain ye loog naqal..
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Sain kay sath pagal pagal khailnay wala khud pagal ho jata hai lagna teka e ay.
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Awami dramay baziyan meray sath nahi chalni me puray dino ka sain hun.
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Tum logon ka topi drama meray sath nahi chalna me danay wala vich sain hun AHO.
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Sain ka shaitaan jaag raha hai,
Pakro pakro lora bhag raha hai.
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Koi khobro qisam ki bachi paish ki jay,
Sain marnay say pehlay jena chahata.
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Me sain log hun.
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A bruised heart scorned, sacred vows of a saint, sorrows of
unrequited lover's—art, is what you paint—I Am Anaya
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"She was an Angel of life but never a saint"
- "Auria's reminiscence"
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Think like a criminal and act like a saint (Abad)
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Ye kesa society jis nay zayadti Kiya hai jis nay Mera izat luta hai wo logon ki nazar me farishta
Hai aur jis becharay sain Kay saath ye sab hova
Hai us ko boltay Hain Tum maafi mango bai Tum
Kesa log hai Yara mara maafi don ko maangna
Chaiye kyun Kay us nay Mera Sath zayadti sax
Kiya hai..
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Certainly, saints, the world’s insane:
If I tell the truth they attack me,
if I lie they believe me.
—Kabir Das, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch (keywords/tags: truth, trust, lies, faith, belief, world)
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Zafar kehta hai Mera bay izti hova,,sain kehta hai kyun bay izti walay kaam kartay ho?na karo nahi Hoga..
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Sain ye wo log hain jinho nay peshab wali jagah ka name sharam gah aur izat rakha hova hai jabky ye wohi sharam gah hai jahan say aurtain baray baray hathyar andar layti hain aur DON jesay aur pata nahi kesay kesay janam laytay hain aur phir gerat aur izat aur bay izti kay name par dosron ka jani mali nuqsan kartay hain..
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Marwana hai to sedhi tarah marwa day ye jo pata na chalnay wali bat hai ye chor day phir tun kamyab ho jay ga.Ham sain log hain dushman ko bhi galat mashwara nahi detay..
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Jaisay dilon par raaj karnay wala har shaks Hussain nahi hota aisay hi takhat par bethnay wala har shaks yazeed bhi nahi hota.
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Santa Claus,
for Christmas, please,
don’t bring me toys, or games, or candy . . .
just . . . Santa, please,
I’m on my knees! . . .
please don’t let Jesus torture Gandhi!
('A Child’s Christmas Prayer of Despair for a Hindu Saint' by Michael R. Burch)
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"It doesn't matter whether you're Usain Bolt or not... Somebody's always going to steal your thunder."
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