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Kabhie Kabhie Mere Dil Mein.........

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Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Main

kabhi kabhi mere dil mein kayal aatha he.
ke jaise thujuko banaya gay he mere liye.......

tu ab se pehle sitaron mein bas rahi thi kabhi
tujhe zameen pe bulaya gaya hai mere liye

kabhi kabhi mere dil mein kayal aatha he
ke ye badan ye nigahein meri amaanat hai
ke ye badan ye nigahein meri amaanat hai
ye kesuon ki ghani chaon hai meri khaatir
ye hoth aur ye bahein meri amaanat hai

kabhi kabhi mere dil mein kayal aatha he
ke jaise bajti hai shehnaiyan si rahon mein
suhaag raat hai ghoonghat utha raha hun main
suhaag raat hai ghoonghat utha raha hun main
simat rahi hai tu sharma ke apni bahon mein
simat rahi hai tu sharma ke apni bahon mein

kabhi kabhi mere dil mein kayal aatha he
ke jaise tu mujhe chahegi mujhe umra bhar yu hi
uthegi meri taraf pyaar ki nazar yu hi
main jaanta hun ki tu gair hai magar yu hi
main jaanta hun ki tu gair hai magar yu hi

kabhi kabhi mere dil mein kayal aatha he

Monday, August 22, 2005

A Century of Einstein

Monday, August 15, 2005

Freedom


Heaven Of Freedom


“Where the mind is without fear
and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been
broken up into fragments by
narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the
depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches
its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason
Has not lost its way into the
dreary sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by
Thee into ever widening thought
And action;
Into that heaven of freedom,
my father, let my country
Awake.”
-Rabindranath Tagore.

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

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Friday, August 05, 2005

Casabianca

by Felicia Hemans

The boy stood on the burning deck
Whence all but he had fled;
The flame that lit the battle's wreck
Shone round him o'er the dead.

Yet beautiful and bright he stood,
As born to rule the storm;
A creature of heroic blood,
A proud, though child-like form.

The flames rolled on–he would not go
Without his Father's word;
That father, faint in death below,
His voice no longer heard.

He called aloud–'say, Father, say
If yet my task is done?
'He knew not that the chieftain lay
Unconscious of his son.

'Speak, father!' once again he cried,
'If I may yet be gone!
'And but the booming shots replied,
And fast the flames rolled on.

Upon his brow he felt their breath,
And in his waving hair,
And looked from that lone post of death
In still yet brave despair.

And shouted but once more aloud,
'My father! must I stay?
'While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud,
The wreathing fires made way.

They wrapt the ship in splendour wild,
They caught the flag on high,
And streamed above the gallant child,
Like banners in the sky.

There came a burst of thunder sound–
The boy–oh! where was he?
Ask of the winds that far around
With fragments strewed the sea!–

With mast, and helm, and pennon fair,
That well had borne their part–
But the noblest thing which perished there
Was that young faithful heart.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

Sweetest Love I Do Not Go

SONG.by John Donne

SWEETEST love, I do not go,
For weariness of thee,
Nor in hope the world can show
A fitter love for me ;
But since that I
At the last must part, 'tis best,
Thus to use myself in jest
By feigned deaths to die.

Yesternight the sun went hence,
And yet is here to-day ;
He hath no desire nor sense,
Nor half so short a way ;
Then fear not me,
But believe that I shall make
Speedier journeys, since I take
More wings and spurs than he.

O how feeble is man's power,
That if good fortune fall,
Cannot add another hour,
Nor a lost hour recall ;
But come bad chance,
And we join to it our strength,
And we teach it art and length,
Itself o'er us to advance.

When thou sigh'st, thou sigh'st not wind,
But sigh'st my soul away ;
When thou weep'st, unkindly kind,
My life's blood doth decay.
It cannot be
That thou lovest me as thou say'st,
If in thine my life thou waste,
That art the best of me.

Let not thy divining heart
Forethink me any ill ;
Destiny may take thy part,
And may thy fears fulfil.
But think that we
Are but turn'd aside to sleep.
They who one another keep
Alive, ne'er parted be.

Friday, July 29, 2005

Philosophy

This is a famous paper written for an Oxford philosophy exam, normally
requiring an eight page essay answer and expected to be backed up with
source material, quotes and analytical reasoning.This guy wrote the
below answer and topped the exam!

OXFORD EXAMINATION BOARD 1987ESSAY QUESTION
Question: What is courage? (50 Marks)



Answer: This is courage

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

Secrets Of Success

· The secret of success in life is for a man to be ready for his opportunity when it comes.

· There are three rules for success: The first is: go on. The second is: go on. And the third is: go on.

· Consider the postage stamp. It secures success through its ability to stick to one thing till it gets there.

· When I was a young man I observed that nine out of ten things I did were failures. I didn’t want to be a failure. So I did ten times more.

· Nothing is achieved before it is thoroughly attempted.

· Genius is one percent aspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration.

· The greater the difficulty, the more the glory in surmounting it. Skilful pilots gain their reputation from storms and tempests.

· A single conversation across the table with a wise man is worth a month’s study of books.

· Study as if you were to live for ever. Live as if you were to die tomorrow.

Serve Everybody U Meet

Take two cups of patience, one heart full of love, two handfuls of generosity, a dash of laughter, one handful of understanding, sprinkle generously with kindness, add plenty of faith and mix well, spread over a period of lifetime and serve everybody you meet.