O hark,O hear! how thin and clear And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
What is good? All that enhances the feeling of power, the Will to Power, and power itself in man. What is bad? — All that proceeds from weakness. What is happiness? — The feeling that power is increasing — that resistance has been overcome.
Do Dilo Ki Dhadkano Me Ek Saaz
Hota Hai, Sab Ko Apni Apni Mohobbat
Pe Naaz Hota Hai, Us Me Se Har
Ek Bewafa Nahi Hota, Us Ki Bewafai
Ke Peeche Bhi Koi Raaz Hota Hai.
Every intelligent individual wants to know what makes him tick, and yet is at once fascinated and frustrated by the fact that oneself is the most difficult of all things to know.
bar ye hi gila hai zindgi se humein kya mila hai zindgi se game ki aandhi hain dukh ke saye hai sitam jane kya kya humne uthaye hai bas ye he gila hai zindgi se humne kya mila zindgi se...
Jabse jana hai tumko.
Chain hamara khoya hai.
Jabse mili hai nazar tumse.
Har jagha tera hi cheraha nazar ayaa hai.
Mohabbat si hogai hai is dil ko tumse.
Jabse tumhe apna mana hai…
Today Is The Day When Everyone Young Or Old,
Tall Or Short,
Light Skin Or Dark Must Come Together
To Show The Whole World
That This Nation Is The Best Nation
Under The Sun.