Twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are?
Up above the world so high , like a diamond in the sky
When the blazing sun is gone, when he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light, twinkle, twinkle all the night.
Then the traveller in the dark, thanks you for your tiny spark,
He could not see which way to go, if you did not twinkle so.
In the dark blue sky you keep, and often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut your eye, 'till the sun is in the sky.
As your bright and tiny spark lights the traveller in the dark,
Though I know not what you are - twinkle, twinkle little star

apna êxperience dasso jado tusi first time cycle buy kita c?
Jo puthe sidhe karname cycle te kite hon share karo ethe plz?

Main vehlarh haan Punjab da
mere kanya warge patt
Jad gali ch kutta bhonkda
main ghar nu janda nath
Main peenda Corex fancian
khol khol ke datt
Jad lawan teeke thok ke
fir ho jan ready jhatt
Jad milje kidhre muft di
main daru peenda att
Phit gali ch kutte ghumde
mera bootha lende chatt
Par main ranj rata na karda
na mathe paunda watt
Par jad kehnda koi nikammya
tan dil te wajje satt
Meri jaan sharaban kha layee
te dodyan pee layee ratt
Hun dosh main keehde sir marhan
jad aap hi khade phatt
oye main aap hi khade phatt

yaar anyone knows how to convert u-tube vedios into mp3 formatt.

Kujh unj v rahvan aokhian san
 Kujh dil 'ch gham da touk v c,
 Kujh shehar de lok v zalim san
 Kujh saanu marn da shonk v c

kal nu apni mulakaat howe gyi
meri arti te teri barat howegyi
ikkat dona de ghar iko jeha howega
bas fark ehna tere ghar khushi
te mere ghar gham howega
kal nu apni mulakaat howe gyi
meri arti te teri barat howegyi
kal nu deve(candles) apne dowa de ghar jagan gye
bas fark ehna tere ghar ochee(high)
te mere ghar niwe(low) jagan gye
kal nu apni mulakaat howe gyi
meri arti te teri barat howegyi
kal nu apne dona de hatha da rang gurah howega
bas fark ehna k tere hatha vich sagna da choora
te mere hath kafan vich noore hoan gye.
kal nu apni mulakaat howe gyi
"jas" di arti te teri barat howegyi....

by- jas hans

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Kartar Singh Sarabha, a Ghadr revolutionary was born in 1886 in the village of Sarabha, in Ludhiana district of the Punjab in the house of Mangal Singh, a well-to-do farmer (Jutt). After receiving his primary education in his own village, Kartar Singh entered the Malwa Khalsa High school at Ludhiana for his matriculation. He was in tenth class when he went to live with his uncle in Orissa where, after finishing high school, he joined college. In 1912, when he was barely 16 years old he sailed for San Francisco (U.S.A), and joined the University of California at Berkeley, enrolling for a degree in chemistry. His association with Nalanda club of Indian students at Berkeley aroused his patriotic sentiments and he felt agitated about the treatment immigrants from India, especially manual, worker received in the United States.

When the Ghadr party was founded in mid-1913 with Sohan Singh, a Sikh peasent from Bhakna village in Amritsar district, as president and Hardyal as secretary, Kartar Singh stopped his university work, moved in with Har Dyal and became his helpmate in running the revolutionary newspaper Ghadr (revolt). He undertook the responsibility for printing of the Gurmukhi edition of the paper. He composed patriotic poetry for it and wrote articles. He also went out among the Sikh farmers and arranged meetings at whch he and other Ghadr leaders made speeches urging them to united action against British. At a meeting at Sacremento, California, on 31 October 1913, he jumpedd to the stage and began to sing: "chalo chaliye desh nu Yuddha karen, eho aakhiri vachan te farman ho gaye" (come! let us go and join the battle of freedom; the final call has come, let us go!" Kartar Singh was one of the first to follow his own call.

As World was I broke out, members of Ghadr party were openly exhorted to return to India to make armed revolt against the British. Kartar singh left the united states on 15 September 1914, nearly a month ahead of the main body of Sikhs who were to follow. He returned to India via Colombo, resolved to set up in his village a centre on the model of Ghadr party's yugantar Ashram in San Francisco. When Bhai Parmanand arrived in India in December 1914 to lead the movement, kartar singh was charged with spreading the network in Ludhiana district. In this connection he went to Bengal to secure weapons, and made contacts with revolutionaries such as Visnu Ganesh Pingley, Sachindra Nath Sanyal and Rash Bihari Bose. With Pingley, Kartar Singh visited cantonments at Meerut, Agra, Benaras, Allahabad, Ambala, Lahore and Rawalpind, with a view to inciting soldiers to revolt. As far as armaments, Kartar Singh and his associates succeeded in manufacturing bombs on a small scale at Jhabeval and later at Lohtbaddi, both in Ludhiana district, Kartar Singh organized and participated in raids on the villages of Sahneval and Mansuran in January 1915, in order to procure funds for the party.

In February 1915, just before the planned revolt was to erupt, there was a massive roundup of the Ghadr leaders, following the disclosures made by a police informer, Kirpal, who had surreptiously gained admittance into the party. Kartar Singh, Jagat Singh of Sursingh, and Harnam Singh Tundilat escaped to Kabul. All three however came back to Punjab to continue their work. The were seized on 2 March 1915 at Wilsonpur, in Shahpur district, where they had gone to incite the troops of the 22nd Cavalry.

The trial of arrested leaders in the Lahore conspiracy cases of 1915-1916 highlighted the role of Kartar Singh Sarabha in the movement. His defense ws just one eloquent statement of his revolutionary creed. He was sentenced to death on 13 September 1915 and he received the hangman's noose on 16 November 1915 singh his favourite patriotic song. A statue of Kartar Singh, erected n the city of Ludhiana commemorates his legendary heroism. He has also been immortalized in the fictional account Ikk Mian Do Talwaran by the famous Punjabi novelist, Nanak Singh[/size][/color][/b]

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odha naam c jyoti
kujh lokhi ohnu khende neh sweeto sweeto
bas ki dassa ohnu dekh de hi dekh meinu pyar ho giya
pata hii nahi laggia jado mera dil vasso bahar ho giyia
ki dassa hasdi wasdi zindgi vicho be-haal ho giyia
bas odho hi pata laggia "Meet" nu jado sab kujh gawah k kanggal ho giyia.

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risde zakhm handaune pende neh
es matlabkhor zamane vich
raste aap banaune pende neh.
dil tuttke kyunki nai judd de
is lyi soch k laune pende neh
mera tan dil hi bohat chotta hai
sab armaan dil'ch hi jalaune pende neh...