Zindagi Mein Kuch Paya Aur Kuch Khoya
Lekin Tujhe Khona Nhi Chahta Maa
Zindagi Ne Kabhi Hasaya Aur Kabhi Rulaya
Lakin Tujhe Rulana Nhi Chahta Maa
Yaad Aati Hai Bahot Tere Bachpan Ki Wo Lory
Isi Liye Teri God K Elawa Kahin Aur Sona Nhi
Chahta Maa
Kitna Daanta Tha Tune Bachpan Mein
Ab Q Nhi Daandti Tu Mujhe Maa
For Spirits when they please Can either sex assume, or both; so soft And uncompounded is their essence pure, Not tied or manacled with joint or limb, Nor founded on the brittle strength of bones, Like cumbrous flesh; but in what shape they choose Dilated or condensed, bright or obscure, Can execute their airy purposes, And works of love or enmity fulfil.
Persons of genius, and those who are most capable of art, are always most fond of nature: as such are chiefly sensible, that all art consists in the imitation and study of nature.
Dil ki awaj se nagme badal jate hai,
Sath na de to apne badal jate hai,
Palke bhi jara samhal ke jhapkana kyuki,
Palke jhapkane se sapne badal jate hai.
The Physician, by the study and inspection of urine and ordure, approves himself in the science; and in like sort should our author accustom and exercise his imagination upon the dregs of nature.
If I use the media, even with tricks, to publicize a black youth being shot in the back in Teaneck, New Jersey... then I should be praised for it, and it's more of a comment on them than me that it would take tricks to make them cover the loss of life.
When we have sampled much and have wandered far and have seen how fleeting and sometimes superficial a lot of the world is, our gratitude grows for the privilege of being part of something we can count on-home and family and the loyalty of loved ones. We come to know what it means to be bound together by duty, by respect, by belonging. We learn that nothing can fully take the place of the blessed relationship of family life.