Khuda Ki Rehmat Hai Humpar Jo Unka Pyaar Mila,
Janaat Se Haseen Kai Yaadon Ka Uphaar Mila,
Kyun Karen Hum Us Khuda Se Ab Koi Shikwa Koi Gila,
Jisne Humko Maa Ka Pyar Dilaya Jisko Paakar Mei Aur Tu Khila….
Kyun Bhool Jaate Hain Hum Us Maa Ko Waqt Ke Saath-Saath,
Nahin Rehta Humko Unka Koi Khayaal,
Kya Hota Hoga Us Maa Ke Dil Ka Haal,
Jisne Hamare Liye Bhula Diya Apna Har Ek Khwaab….
Kyun Khayaal Nahin Rehta Humko Unka,
Wo To Bas Har Pal Hamari Yaad Karti Hai,
Jab Bhi Jaati Hai Kisi Mandir Ya Masjid Mein,
Sabse Pehle Hamari Salamati Ki Dua Karti Hai….
Kya Wajood Hoga Hamara Jo Hum Unko Bhool Jaayen,
Phir Kabhi Tanhai Mei Hum Khud Ko Hi Tadpaayen,
Roye Hum Behisaab Koi Aanshu Pauchene Na Aaye,
Khud Ko Yuhin Koste Rahe Aur Bas Pachtaayen….
Isliye Chaahe Kuch Bhi Ho Aage,
Us Maa Ko Tum Bhool Na Jana,
Mauka Mile Jab Bhi Koi Tumhe,
Us Maa Ko Khushi Diye Jana,
Khushi Ho Ya Gam Ke Baadal,
Sada Khush Rehna Aur Muskurana….
Humari Yaadon ka silsila banaye rakhna,
Dost kaha h to dosti bhi banaye rakhna,
Jaan to nahi mangi h humne aap se,
Bus jaan jane tak dosti banaye rakhna.
Ek saccha chahne wala insaan aapse.....
Hamesha har tarah ki baate share karega.....
Magar ek dhoka dele wala insaan....
Aapse sirf achi lagne wali baate karega. ....
It is very difficult to explain this feeling to anyone who is entirely without it, especially as there is no anthropomorphic conception of God corresponding to it. The individual feels the nothingness of human desires and aims and the sublimity and marvelous order which reveal themselves both in Nature and in the world of though. He looks upon individual existence as a sort of prison and wants to experience the universe as a single significant whole.
The permanence of all books is fixed by no effort friendly or hostile, but by their own specific gravity, or the intrinsic importance of their contents to the constant mind of man.
Teacher:" Galti hone pe maafi magne wale ko kya kahte hai..??
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Teacher:" Aur galti na hone pe bhi maafi mangne waale ko kya kahte hai ??
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The good citizen will demand liberty for himself, and as a matter of pride he will see to it that others receive the liberty which he thus claims as his own. Probably the best test of true love of liberty in any country is the way in which minorities are treated in that country. Not only should there be complete liberty in matters of religion and opinion, but complete liberty for each man to lead his life as he desires, provided only that in so doing he does not wrong his neighbor.
For that reason, let a prince have the credit of conquering and holding his state, the means will always be considered honest, and he will be praised by everybody because the vulgar are always taken by what a thing seems to be and by what comes of it; and in the world there are only the vulgar, for the few find a place there only when the many have no ground to rest on.
Tu mujhe chhor jaye ye nahi ho sakta ,
Saathiyan ,
Meri baato me sada jikra tera ,
Meri yaad me teri fikra sada ,
Main jo bhi hoon tum hi to ho ,
Mujhe tumse mili apni adda,
Kyonki tum hi ho ab tum hi ho ,
Jindgi ab aashiqui ab tum hi ho ..!!