The poetry of art is in beholding the single tower; the poetry of nature in seeing the single tree; the poetry of love in following the single woman; the poetry of religion in worshipping the single star.
Pyar Unse Is Qadar Karte Chale Jaye;
Wo Zakhm De Aur Hum Bharte Chale Jaye;
Unki Zid Hai K Wo Hame Mar Hi Dale;
To Hamari B Zid Hai Unpar Marte Chale Jaye!!!
I think it was in the Rose Garden where I issued this brilliant statement: If I had a magic wand -- but the president doesn't have a magic wand. You just can't say, 'low gas.'
Yu to Khamosh Hi Rehti Hai Ankhe.
Agar Samaj Sako To Bahut Kuch Kehti Hai Ankhe.
Kaun Kehta Hai Ki Roti Hai Ankhe.
Rota To Dil Hai, Magar kehti Hai Ankhe.
Aßhi
Ye Dil Ka Rogh Ye Chahat Khuda Kisi Ko Na De
Buri Bala Hai Mohabbat Khuda Kisi Ko Na De
Tarap Junoon Ye Ruswaiyaan Akela-Pan
Qadam Qadam Ye Museebat Khuda Kisi Ko Na De..iii
God ne aapki ungli ke
Beech mein jagah kyon di.
Kyonki
Aapki life mein koi aaye...
Aapka haat pakde aur kahe...
Le cigreate pee,,
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As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods; they kill us for their sport.
Har waqt jiska khayaal rehta hai
vo toh mere dil ke paas rehta hai
mil jata hai sakoon jiski ek jhalak se
uska haqeqat mein hi nahin sapno mein bhi
intezaar rehta hai .iii
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yeh zindgi tere saath ho.
yeh arzo din rat ho.
main tere sang sang chalon.
tu her safar main mere sath ho.
main kanton pr bi chal pron.
teri dosti ki jab barsat ho.
yeh zindgi tere sath ho.