Male, A member of the unconsidered or negligible gender. The male of the human race is commonly known to the female as Mere Man. The Genus has two varieties: good providers and bad providers.
Faith—is the Pierless Bridge Supporting what We see Unto the Scene that We do not— Too slender for the eye It bears the Soul as bold As it were rocked in Steel With Arms of Steel at either side— It joins—behind the Veil To what, could We presume The Bridge would cease to be To Our far, vacillating Feet A first Necessity.
With Cats, some say, one rule is true: Don’t speak till you are spoken to. Myself, I do not hold with that — I say, you should ad-dress a Cat. But always keep in mind that he Resents familiarity. I bow, and taking off my hat, Ad-dress him in this form: O Cat! But if he is the Cat next door, Whom I have often met before (He comes to see me in my flat) I greet him with an oopsa Cat! I think I've heard them call him James — But we've not got so far as names.
The more freely information flows, the stronger the society becomes, because then citizens of countries around the world can hold their own governments accountable. They can begin to think for themselves.
Hum Apna Dard Kisi Ko Kahte Nahi,
Wo Sochte Hai Ki Hum Tanhayi Sahte Nahi,
Aankho Se Aanshu Nikle Bhi To Kaise,
Kyuki Sukhe Hue Dariya Kabhi Bahte Nahi.
Faith makes all things possible, Hope makes
all things work, Love makes all things
beautiful, May you have all the three for this
Christmas.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Girl: if i ask u to jump down, will u do it?
Boy: yes i will....
Girl: Why?
Boy : because i know you’ll catch my hand n pull me up.
Girl: if i don’t then?
Boy: Then I’ll die with the belief that you tried Ur best but couldn’t save me.. ?
Masoom Si Mohabbat Ka Bus Itna Sa Fasana Hai..
Kagaj Ki Haveli Hai, Baarish Ka Zamaana Hai..
Kya Shart-E-Mohabbat Hai, Kya Shart-E-Zamana
Hai..
Awaz Bhi Jakhmi Hai Aur Wo Geet Bhi Gana Hai..
Uss Per Utrne Ki Umeed Bahut Kam Hai..
Kashti Bhi Puraani Hai, Tufaan Bhi Aana Hai..
Aik Murghi ka Kawway se rishta ho gaya,
.
Jab Murghay ko pata chala, to wo Murghi k paas gaya or Bola:
.
Mujh men kya kami hai? Smart hoon, Kawway se zyada khoobsurat hun, Tumhari biradari ka hun,
Meri awaz pooray sheher men goonjti hai.
Murghon ki Union ka President hun”
.
Murghi:
Main tumhare jazbaat ki qadar karti hun,
.
Lekin!!
Amma Abba ki khwahish hai k Larka Air Force men ho....
Dil ki batein aakhon se kahi jati
hai,
Bol dhadkan se sune jate hai,
Aap toh nadan hai jo saaf sunna
chahte hai,
Ishq ke jazbat toh sirf mehsoos kiye jate hai…b.m
Nothing pleases people more than to go on thinking what they have always thought, and at the same time imagine that they are thinking something new and daring: it combines the advantage of
security and the delight of adventure.