Iris all hues, roses, and jessamine Reared high their flourished heads between, and wrought Mosaic; underfoot the violet, Crocus, and hyacinth with rich inlay Broidered the ground, more coloured than with stone Of costliest emblem: other creature here Beast, bird, insect, or worm durst enter none; Such was their awe of man.
Teri julpho ko tere aanchal me sarkte dekha
kitne badnaseeb the hm kisi ko hmne tumko apni baho me bhrte dekha
ye to mohabbat hoti h aise dewano ki
en dewano ko hi hmne sadak par pit te dekha .
merican: Yeh Lal Kila Kitne Din Me Bana??
Indian: 2 Month Sir.
American: Humare Yaha Toh Aise
Kila 2 Weeks Me Bante Hai.
Thodi Aage Jake...
American: Yeh Kutub Minar
Kitne Din Me Bane?
Indian: Only 2 Weeks Me Sir.
American:humare Yaha To 1 Week
Me Ban Jata..
Agra Me..
American: Yeh Taj Mehal Kitne Din
Me Bane...??
Indian: Pata Nahi Sir, Kal Tak Toh
Yahan Nahi Tha. :D :D
Aajad ki kabhi shaam nahi hone denge,
Sahidon ki kurbani badnaam nahi hone denge,
bachi ho jo 1 bund bhi garam lahu ki
tab tak bharat mata ka aanchal nilaam nahi hone denge.
* Happy Independence Day *
Khuda Jaane Mohabbat Mein Kya Dastur
Hai, Humne Jisko Chaha Wo Humse
Dur Hai, Husn Waalo Mein
Mohabbat Ki Kami Hoti Hai Ya Fir
Chahne Walo Ki Takdir Buri Hoti Hai.
The first requisite of a good citizen in this Republic of ours is that he shall be able and willing to pull his weight; that he shall not be a mere passenger, but shall do his share in the work that each generation of us finds ready to hand; and, furthermore, that in doing his work he shall show, not only the capacity for sturdy self-help, but also self-respecting regard for the rights of others.
um haseen ho to hum bhi kuch kam nahi
Tum mehlo ki ho to hum bhi sadko ke nahi
Pyaar kar ke kehti ho ke shaadi shuda hoon
Kaan khol kar sun lo Kunware hum bhi nahi.
AWESOME
Kuch aansoo hote hain jo behte nahi,
log apne pyaar ke bina duniya mein rehte nahi,
hum jaante hain aapko bhi aati hai humaari yaad,
par jaane kyon aap humse kehte nahi…
A world where a majority had imbibed the lessons implicit within tragic art would be one in which the consequences of our failures would necessarily cease to weigh upon us so heavily.
HELPED are those who love all the colors of all the human beings, as they love all the colors of the animals and plants; none of their children, nor any of their ancestors, nor any parts of themselves, shall be hidden from them.
मेरे जो :two_men_holding_hands: दोस्त हैं, उनके लिए मैं ‘ताकत’ :muscle: हूँ और जो मेरे दुश्मन हैं, उनके लिए मैं बहुत बड़ी :fearful: ‘आफत’ हूँ... :sunglasses: