There are forces more powerful and pervasive than the apparatus of war. You may chain a man, but you cannot chain his mind. You may enslave him, but you will not conquer his spirit. In every decade since the war Soviet leaders have been reminded that their pitiless ideology only survives because it is maintained by force. But the day will come when the anger and frustration of the people is so great that force cannot contain it. Then the edifice cracks; the mortar crumbles; one day, liberty will dawn on the other side of the wall.
Paas Aa Ke Sab Hum Se Door
Chale Jaate Hai, Hum Akele
The Akele He Reh Jaate Hai,
Dil Ka Dard Dikhaye Kisko
Jab Marhum Lagne
Wala He Dard De Jaata Hai!!
Pyar krna itna aasan nhi hota,
pyar bina rehna itna aasana nhi hota,
jo koi yaar ek bar dil ko chhoo jaye toh,
uss yaar ko bhulana itna aasan nhi hota.
Riste tod deti hai galat famiya,
Insan ko ALAG ker deti he galat femiya
sache pyar me takrar la deti hai ye galat femiya
aur
Na aane dena APNE paas kabi inko,
Q ki APNO ko ALAG kr deti h Galat femiya
Rude poets of the tavern hearth,
squandering your unquoted mirth,
which keeps the ground, and never soars,
while jake retorts, and reuben roars;
tough and screaming, as birch-bark,
goes like bullet to its mark;
while the solid curse and jeer
never balk the waiting ear.
Each player must accept the cards life deals him or her: but once they are in hand, he or she alone must decide how to play the cards in order to win the game.
Jaise Aaj Chand Sirf Aor Sirf Mera Mohtaaj Ho,
Main Kuch Kehnaa Chahoon Aur Labon Ko Jara Sa Kholoon,
To Mere Labon Ko Rokte Huye Uske Naazuk Hath Ho,
Lipat Kar Mujhse Kahe Aaj Khaamosh Rahne Do Lafzo Ko,
Aur Us Pal Lage Aise Jaise Meri Rooh Mein Basi Uski Saans Ho !!