No other advanced nation endures this kind of violence. None. Here in America, the murder rate is three times what it is in other developed nations. The murder rate with guns is ten times what it is in other developed nations. And there's nothing inevitable about it. It comes about because of decisions we make or fail to make. And it falls upon us to make it different.
Giray Tou Yun Giray Pee Ker
Giraya Sab Ne Nazro�n Se
Zara Larkhara Kar Hi
Sambhal Jate Tou Acha Tha
Wo Hum Se Aise Roothey Hain
K Hum Andar Se Tootey Hain
Kisi Bache K Manind Hi
Machal Jate Tou Acha Tha
Safar Main Ho Koi Saathi
Tou Aasani Si Rehti Hai
Akaile Pan K Zalim Pal
Jo Tal Jate Tou Acha Tha
Who that has plodded on to middle age would take back upon his shoulders ten of the vanished years, with their mingled pleasures and pains? Who would return to the youth he is forever pretending to regret?
Holi ke rang mast bikhrenge, kyuke piya ke sang ab ham bhi toa bheegenge… Holi mein iss baar toa aur bhi rang honge, kyuke mere piya bhi toa mere sang honge……
Jab se aapko jana hai,
Jab se aap sa dost paya hai,
Har dua me aap ka naam aaya hai,
Dil karata hai punchu us rab se ke,
Kya itna pyara dost sirf mere liye banaya hai….
Yoon Badi Der Se Paimaana Liye Baitha Hoon
Koi Dekhe Vo Ye Samajhe Piye Baitha Hoon
Zindagi Bhar Ke Liye Rooth Ke Jaane Waale
Main Abhi Tak Tasveer Liye Baitha Hoon
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Some say that happiness is not good for mortals, & they ought to be answered that sorrow is not fit for immortals & is utterly useless to any one; a blight never does good to a tree, & if a blight kill not a tree but it still bear fruit, let none say that the fruit was in consequence of the blight.