I ask you all so earnestly to open girl's schools in every village and try to uplift them. If the Conditions of women are raised, then their children will, by their noble actions, glorify the name of the Country.
The woods are hush'd, their music is no more; The leaf is dead, the yearning past away; New leaf, new life--the days of frost are o'er; New life, new love, to suit the newer day: New loves are sweet as those that went before: Free love--free field--we love but while we may.
Wohi Gardashain Wohi Paich-O-
Kham Tere Baad Bhi,
Wohi Houslay Mere Dum Ba Dum
Tere Baad Bhi,
Tere Sath Thi Teri Jafa Mujhay
Mo’atabar,
Tere Saaray Gham Mujhay
Mohtaram Tere Baad Bhi,
Mere Sath He Meri Har Khushi
Teri Muntazir,
Teri Muntazir Meri Chasham-E-
Namm Tere Baad Bhi,
Tu Kisi K Qalab-O-Arzoo Mein
Dhal Gaya,
Main Na Ho Saka Kabhi Khud
Mein Zamm Tere Baad Bhi,
Mere Baad Kitnay He Roop Tu Ne
Badal Liye,
Main Wohin Hoon Ab Teri Qasam
Tere Baad Bhi
How happy is the little stone That rambles in the road alone, And doesn't care about careers, And exigencies never fears; Whose coat of elemental brown A passing universe put on; And independent as the sun, Associates or glows alone, Fulfilling absolute decree In casual simplicity.
When the Mac first came out, Newsweek asked me what I [thought] of it. I said: Well, it's the first personal computer worth criticizing. So at the end of the presentation, Steve came up to me and said: Is the iPhone worth criticizing? And I said: Make the screen five inches by eight inches, and you'll rule the world.
Tere har gam ko apne gam me beshumaar karunga,,
Ho tujhe na koi gam main sirf wo hi kaam karunga,,
Apni khushi ke liye to sabhi marte hain ,,
Main wo nahi jo apni khushi ke liye teri jindgi barbaad karunga..!!
Miss u..!!
Na Milne Ki Khusi..... Na Bicharne Ka Gum, Na Aankho Me Ansu Na Udas Hai Hum, Kaise Kahe Ki Jaise Hai Hum Bas Itna Janiye Ki Aapke Bina Akele Hain Hum.
No matter how advanced our economy might be, no matter how sophisticated our equipment becomes, for the foreseeable future we will still depend on fossil fuels.
Too much work, and no vacation, Deserves at least a small libation. So hail! my friends, and raise your glasses, Work's the curse of the drinking classes.
True love ki 8 nishaniya:"
1: aap unke sms/msgs baar baar padhte
hai..
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2: aap unke samne aane se hich kichate hai
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3: jab bhi aap unke baare me sochte ho to
aapka dil or tej dhadkta hai..
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4: aap muskurate hai jab aap unki aawaz
sunte hai..
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6: aap unke liye kuch b kar sakte hai..
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7: ye status padhte waqt aapke dimag mai
unka hi khayal hai..
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8: Aur aap unko sochne mai itna kho gaye
ho ki aapko yeb nahi pata ki POINT NO. 5
missing hai so u r in love...