Biwi raat me kapde utrte hue...
tirchi nazar se Santa ki traf dekte hue boli:
Pata he na kya karna hai..?
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Santa: teri aisi ki taisi,,,
Me itni rat ko kpde nahi dhounga..! :P :v :D
Do not be proud of the fact that your grandmother was shocked at something which your are accustomed to seeing or hearing without being shocked. ... It may be that your grandmother was an extremely lively and vital animal and that you are a paralytic.
waqt ko gujarte waqt nahi lagta..
waqt milne par waqt nahi milta..
ik ham hi hai jo yaad karte hain aap ko waqt be waqt...
aapko yaad karna ka b waqt nahi milta
Miss u sweet
The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty That had their haunts in dale or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths, all these have vanished; They live no longer in the faith of reason.
There are two kinds of success. One is the rare kind that comes to the person who has the power to do what no one else has the power to do. That is genius. But the average person who wins what we call success is not a genius. That person is a man or woman who has merely the ordinary qualities that they share with their fellows, but has developed those ordinary qualities to a more than ordinary degree.
aye khuda aaj ye faisla kar de,usey mera ya mujhe uska kar de,bahut dukh sahe h maine,koi khusi to ab mukadar kar de,bahut muskil lgta h ab usse dur rehna,judai k safar ko km krde,jitna dur chala gaya h wo mujhse,usey utna hi karib krde,nhi likha nasib me agar uska naam,to khatam kr ye jindgi or mujhe fanna karde.
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
Shama ko shama ki baharo ne lota,,,
hum ko kasti ke kinaro ne lota,,,
wo ek hi kasam se dar gayii,,
AuR,,,,
hum ko us ki kasam dekar hazaroo ne lota,,,
Medam- Boy Se
Kaha H Copy Kaha H Pen
Boy=Jabse Tumhe Dekha Snam
Kya Copy Or Kya Pen
Tere Mst-mst 2 Nain
Mere Dil Ka Le Gye Chen
Gayb He Copy Or Kho Gya He Pen.
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The desire to serve the common good must without fail be a requisite of the soul, a necessity for personal happiness; if it issuesnot from there, but from theoretical or other considerations, it is not at all the same thing.
Kya Hua Maine Agar Haath Badana Chaha
Aapne Khud Bhi To Daaman Na Bachana Chaha
Yu To Fasane-E-Ulfhat Tha Ghazal Se Rangeen
Humne To Kuch Aur Bhi Rangeen Banana Chaha..ii
of all the weapons of destruction that man could invent, the most terrible-and the most powerful-was the word. Daggers and spears left traces of blood; arrows could be seen at a distance. Poisons were detected in the end and avoided. But the word managed to destroy without leaving clues.