Ruswa To Usne Mujhe Kar Hi Diya Tha.
Aaj Usne Mera Dil Bhi Tod Diya.
Wade Itne Kiye The Usne.
Aaj Ve Wade Bhi Sare Tod Diye.
Kehti Thi Hum Hamesha Sath Rahenge.
Aaj Wo Bewafa Mujhe Tanha Chhod Kar Chali Gai.
I Am Alone But Happy..
If the majority doesn't laugh at you, beware that you must be saying something wrong. When the majority thinks you are a fool, only then is there some possibility of you being a wise man.
Without creative, independently thinking and judging personalities the upward development of society is as unthinkable as the development of the individual personality without the nourishing soil of the community.
All things issue from it; all things return to it. To find the origin, trace back the manifestations. When you recognize the children and find the mother, you will be free of sorrow. If you close your mind in judgements and traffic with desires, your heart will be troubled. If you keep your mind from judging and aren't led by the senses, your heart will find peace. Seeing into darkness is clarity. Knowing how to yield is strength. Use your own light and return to the source of light. This is called practicing eternity.
Teri Ankhon Ke Nashe Mai Doob Jau.
Teri Julfooo Ki Caho Mai Khud Ko Bhul Jau.
Teri Hothon Ki Hasi Ko Pee Loo Sanaam
Aa Kareeb Mere Teri Bhaahon Mai Khud Ko Bhul Jau.
Tujhe dyka to jana sanam........ Sach m pyar hota h diwana sanam................. Phli najar m e tujhse phla pyar ho gya................ Dil tujhe dek kr bimar ho gya....... Tujhko dykna is bimari ki dwa bn gai................. Tujhse dur jana dil ki sja bn gai....
When a poet's mind is perfectly equipped for its work, it is constantly amalgamating disparate experience ?in the mind of the poet these experiences are always forming new wholes.
And in vain does the dreamer rummage about in his old dreams, raking them over as though they were a heap of cinders, looking into these cinders for some spark, however tiny, to fan it into a flame so as to warm his chilled blood by it and revive in it all that he held so dear before, all that touched his heart, that made his blood course through his veins, that drew tears from his eyes, and that so splendidly deceived him!