Aakash Ke Taro Me Khoya Hai Jaha Sara,
Lagta Hai Pyara Ek Ek Tara,
Un Taro Me Sab Se Pyara Hai Ek Sitara,
Jo Is Waqt Padh Raha Hai sMs Humara.
* Good Night
These new prospective projects include the Appalachian Connector and the Diamond East projects, both are major new projects that connect the burgeoning supplies from the Marcellus and Utica directly to growing demand on Transco that is anxious to see the supplies coming their way as those markets strive to grow as well.
But the mark of American merit in painting, in sculpture, in poetry, in fiction, in eloquence, seems to be a certain grace withoutgrandeur, and itself not new but derivative; a vase of fair outline, but empty,--which whoso sees, may fill with what wit and character is in him, but which does not, like the charged cloud, overflow with terrible beauty, and emit lightnings on all beholders.
It is a simple matter to see the obvious, to do the expected. The tendency of the individual life is to be static rather than dynamic, and this tendency is made into a propulsion by civilization, where the obvious only is seen, and the unexpected rarely happens. When the unexpected does happen, however, and when it is of sufficiently grave import, the unfit perish. They do not see what is not obvious, are unable to do the unexpected, are incapable of adjusting their well-grooved lives to other and strange grooves. In short, when they come to the end of their own groove, they die.
This surface good-nature which captivates a new acquaintance and is no bar to treachery, which knows no scruple and is never at fault for an excuse, which makes an outcry at the wound which it condones, is one of the most distinctive features of the journalist. This camaraderie (the word is a stroke of genius) corrodes the noblest minds; it eats into their pride like rust, kills the germ of great deeds, and lends a sanction to moral cowardice.
Us se Pyar Hua Jise Hum kabhi Pa Na Sake,
Jiski Baato Ko Hum Kabhi Bhula Na Sake,
Dil Lagaya Aur Lagakar Tod Diya Usne,
Jise Bhulana Chaha Par Hum Bhula Na Sake,
Apani Kasam Dekar Usne Hume Majboor Kar Diya,
Mujhe Khush Rakhne Ke Liye Khud Se Dur Kar Diya,
Humari Chahat Ko Kabhi Usne Samjha Hi Nahi,
Aur Hum The Ki Unke Liye Apno Ko Hi Chhod Diya…
Saza Pe Chor Diya Jaza Pe Chor Diya
Har Ek Kam Hum Ne Khuda Pe Chor Diya
Woh Hum Ko Yad Rahkta Ya Bhula Deta
Usi Ka Kaam Tha Usi Ki Raza Pe Chor Diya
Us Ki Marzi Bujha De Ya Phir Jala Rakhe
Cheragh Hum Ne Jala Kar Hawa Pe Chor Diya
Us Se Baat Bhi Karte Tu Kis Tarhan Karte
Yeh Masal Dua Ka Tha Dua Pe Chor Diya
Iss Liye Tu Woh Kehte Hain Bewafa Hum Ko
Ke Hum Ne Sara Zamana Wafa Pe Chor Diya......!! !!
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Aur Kissi Ne Na Sahi Tu Ne To Mujhe Pakra Hota
Tu Hina Lagey Hathon Sey Mujhe Pathey Khilati
Thorey Thorey Nahi Sarey Ikathey Khilati
Tu Mujhey Main Main Kar Key Bulati
Aur Sham Ko Gali Main Saath Ghumati
Mere Pass Gaari Na Sahi Chakhra Hota
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Tu Meri Suhbat Par Naaz Karti
Bila-Jhijhak Mujhe Aashnae-Raz Karti
Agar Mera Raqeeb Mujhe Chehra Karata
Seeng Marta Foran Usse Takar Karata
Raat Ko Sardi Main Bahir Akra Hota
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Phir Eid Par Zibah Ho Jata Main
Teri Khatir Cut Mar Jata Main
Teri Muhabat Ne Kuch Iss Tarah Jakra Hota
Kash Iss Eid Par Main Tera Bakra Hota
Anjan To Is Gam Se Koi Reh Nahi
Sakta, Koi Zabt Krta Hai To Koi
Seh Nhi Sakta, Mohabbat To Har
Dil Ko Ho Hi Jati Hai Koi Izhar
Krta Hai To Koi Keh Nahi Sakta!
I wish that you make every moment of the New Year worth remembering so that when you grow old and look back and can enjoy it the second time.
Happy New Year!