Kash Sach Ye Sapna Ho Jaye,
Dil Jaan Se Pyara DOST apna Ho Jaye,
Khuda Kare ALEEMSAMAD ki Dosti Salamat rahe,
Warna DOSTI Lafz hi Duniya Se Fana ho jaye
It will be my earnest aim that The New York Times give the news, all the news, in concise and attractive form, in language that is permissible in good society, and give it as early if not earlier, than it can be learned through any other reliable medium; to give the news impartially, without fear or favor, regardless of party, sect, or interest involved; to make of the columns of The New York Times a forum for the consideration of all questions of public importance, and to that end to invite intelligent discussion from all shades of opinion.
before I embark on any new venture, I ask myself: will the joy of doing this make me lose track of any concern for time? If the answer is yes, I proceed!
Hame Anshuo Se Zakhmo Ko
Dhona Nahi Aata, Milti Hai
Khushi To Us Se Khona Nahi
Aata, Sah Lete Hai Hai
Har Gum Has Ke, Log Khate
Hai Ki Hume Rona Nahi Aata.
What is certainly true is that the American people, just like the German people, just like the British and people around the world, are seeing extraordinarily rapid change. The world is shrinking, the economies have become much more integrated and demographics are shifting.
Chand ne kar diya he taro ko INVITE,
Suraj ne pakad li he subah ki FLIGHT,
Khuda ko yaad kar lo aur off kar lo LIGHT,
Meri taraf se aapko achchi si GOOD NIGHT
Kuch Aisa Ho Ye Shaam Dhaley..
Koi Hath Main Thamey Hath Mera..
Koi Ly K Mujhko Sath Chaley..
Koi Bethe Mere Pehlu Main..
Mere Hath Pe Apna Hath Dharey..
Aur Ponch K Aansun Aankhon Se..
Wo Dhere Se Ye Baat Kahe..
“Yun Tanha Safar Ab Kat’ta Nahe..
Chalo Hum Bhi Tumharey Sath Chalen”
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