Urdu
Urdu, a language full of beauty and grace, a language that seems to have been custom-built for literature, a language that adds meaning to prose and charm to poetry, a language of elegance and polish, a language that marked the dignified from the unlearned, the noble from the ordinary, a language that belonged in the courts of the powerful, in the schools of the wise and the homes of the erudite, a language that might have past the zenith of its splendour, but is still spoken by a many and sold to a many under many a different name.
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bigra mera naseeb to sub kuch sanwar gaya kantoon pe mein gira aur zamana guzar gaya
toofan se thek key mein nein patwar choor di
jub doob mein chuka to samandar thahar gaya
tukrai terai wajood key phelaiy they merai paas
aun ko samaitnai mein,mein khud hi bikhar gaya
manzil ko dhoondta tha musafir yeh kia howa
aik rahguzar peh aus ka safar bhi bhichar gaya
dhalnai lagi hai raat ,chalai jao doosto
mujh ko bhi dhoondna hai mera ghar kidhar gaya
Ibrahim
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This is one of my favorite images
This is my good friend Hal. I took this picture on his birthday. I think he likes to be in pictures. |
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This is one of my favorite images
This is my good friend Hal. I took this picture on his birthday. I think he likes to be in pictures. |
This is one of my favorite images
This is my good friend Hal. I took this picture on his birthday. I think he likes to be in pictures.
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This is one of my favorite images
This is my good friend Hal. I took this picture on his birthday. I think he likes to be in pictures. |
This is one of my favorite images
This is my good friend Hal. I took this picture on his birthday. I think he likes to be in pictures.
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This is one of my favorite images
This is my good friend Hal. I took this picture on his birthday. I think he likes to be in pictures. |