Dar Dar Bhatakte Hain Armaan
Ki Tarah, Har Koi Milta Hai
Hame Mehmaan Ki Tarah, Khushi
Ki Ummeed Kya Rakhen Iss
Duniya Se, Yeh To Gham Bhi Deti
Hai Toh Ek Ehsaan Ki Tarah..
कौन :person_frowning_tone1:समझता है:cold_sweat: इस दिल:revolving_hearts: की तडप को, यहॉ तो खुद :person_with_pouting_face_tone1:का दिल:revolving_hearts: भी किसी ओर:information_desk_person_tone1::man_in_tuxedo: के लिये धडकता :heartbeat:है
Kya Karein Hamari Fitrat Hi
Aisi Hai, Jo Har Kisi Se Pyar
Kar Lete Hain, Tabhi Toh Dokha
Khate Hain Hum Yahanpar, Jo Har
Kisi Par Aitbaar Kar Lete Hain
Man is the only Patriot. He sets himself apart in his own country, under his own flag, and sneers at the other nations, and keeps multitudinous uniformed assassins on hand at heavy expense to grab slices of other people's countries, and keep them from grabbing slices of his. And in the intervals between campaigns he washes the blood off his hands and works for the universal brotherhood of man - with his mouth.
Umar Bhar Ke Liye Ek Waada Kar
Le..
Saath Nibhaane Ka Aaj Iraada Kar
Le..
Log To Kahenge Jo Unhe Kehna
Hai..
Tu Ya To Pyar KarLe Ya Fir Zamane
Se Darr Le..!
Kuchh Baatein Karke Wo Hume
Rula Ke Chale Gaye, Hum Na
Bhulenge Ye Ehsas Dila Ke
Chale Gaye, Aayenge Kab Wo
Ab To Ye Dekhna Hain Saari
Umar Bujh Rahi Hain Wo Aag
Jise Jala Ke Chale Gaye.
My urgent advice to you would be, not only always to think first of America, but always, also, to think first of humanity. You do not love humanity if you seek to divide humanity into jealous camps. Humanity can be welded together only by love, by sympathy, by justice, not by jealousy and hatred. I am sorry for the man who seeks to make personal capital out of the passions of his fellowmen. He has lost touch with the ideal of America. For America was created to unit mankind.
Y0 yo honey singh
Main ek ladki se pyar krta hu
Vaise toh hu brave par thoda darta hu
Yeh baat usko koi toh bta 2
Plz yaar ek baari us se milva 2
Woh meri sizuka
Main uska nobita
Mujhe us se milna h mere ko ni pata
Main us pe zind waar dunga!
The hardest part of
missing friends
is not their absence,
it’s when you think
of all those good times
and ask yourself,
‘will those moments ever
happen again?
A biker rider hit a parrot, then he took the unconscious bird & put her in a cage with food & water.
Parrot wakes up, looks around n screams.. Aila jail! Woh gadi wala mar gaya kya?
9 years ago
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Aapki Smile Ne Saara Jahan Hila Diya..
Aapki Smile Ne Saara Jahan Hila Diya..
Koma Say Jagey Mareez Ko Permanent Sula Diya..!!
These international bankers and Rockefeller Standard Oil interests control the majority of newspapers and the columns of these papers to club into submission or drive out of public office officials who refuse to do the bidding of the powerful corrupt cliques which compose the invisible government.