The religion that is afraid of science dishonors God and commits suicide. Every influx of atheism, of skepticism, is thus made useful as a mercury pill assaulting and removing a diseased religion, and making way for truth.
We have a strong and vital role to play in Iraq, and we certainly cannot leave a vacuum for the insurgents to take over. We are engaged in a conflict from which America cannot afford to cut and run. We must be steadfast in this endeavor, upon which depends not only our future but that of the entire modern world.
Kabhi koi apna anjan ho jata hai,
Kabhi Kisi anjan se Pyar ho jata hai,
Zaroori nahi jo khushi de ussise Pyar ho.!
Dil torne walon se b Pyar ho jata hai.
Prayer is the little implement
Through which Men reach
Where Presence - is denied them.
They fling their Speech
By means of it - in God's Ear -
If then He hear -
This sums the Apparatus
Comprised in Prayer
Daag Gulami Ka Dhoya Hai Jaan
Luta Kar, Deep Jalaye Hai
Kitne Deep Bhujha Kar, Mili
Hai Jab Yeh Azadi To Fir
Is Azadi Ko Rakhna Hoga Har
Dushman Se Aaj Bachakar.
Happy Republic Day.
Ek ladka apni class me baitha tha..
Ek cute si ladki speech shuru karne jaa rahi thi ki
usse pehle ladke ne apne dono hatho se
apne kaan band kar diye...
Frnd : Tune apne haato se kaan kyu band kiye..???
.
.
Ladka : Ale jo spech dene jaalahi aa na..
wo meli gal flend hai ..
wo spech k chulu me hi bolegi...
"my deal brothels nd shistels"
it is not necessary to accept everything as true, one must only accept it as necessary.' 'A melancholy conclusion,' said K. 'It turns lying into a universal principle.
Nayi Cheez Dekho:
Voda(F)one
Ai(R)cell
Rel(I)ance
id(E)a
Bs(N)l
TATA In(D)icom
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Dil Torne Wale Kamse Kam Ye To Socha Hota
K Tuta Hua Dil Kisi K Kaam Nahin Aata..
Ye bhi kya sham-e-mulaqat aayi
lab pe mushkil se teri baat aayi
subah se chup hain tere hijr nasib
haye kya hoga agar raat aayi
bastiyan chod ke barase badal
kis qayamat ke ye barsat aayi
koi jab mil ke hua tha rukhsat
dil-e-betab wohi raat aayi
saya-e-zulf-e-butan mein ‘nasir’
ek se ek nai raat aayi