Newspapers. . . give us the bald, sordid, disgusting facts of life. They chronicle, with degrading avidity, the sins of the second-rate, and with the conscientiousness of the illiterate give us accurate and prosaic details. . .
The literary gift is a very dangerous gift to possess if you are not telling the truth, and I would a great deal rather, for my part, have a man stumble in his speech than to feel he was so exceedingly smooth that he had better be watched both day and night.
Kisi Bhi Shai Ka Jahan Mein Yakin Kuch Bhi Nahin
Hamare Dil Ke Liye Ab Haseen Kuch Bhi Nahin
Wahi Ummed Wahi Khwab Wahi Ghutan
Yahan Per Paoge Taza Tareen Kuch Bhi Nahin
Nayi Zameen O Falak Ki Talash Hai Zaari
Hai Aasmaan Galat Aur Zameen Kuch Bhi Nahin
Zamane Bhar Ke Nigar Aur Mehazbeen Dekhe
Lekin Tumhare Saamne Koi Haseen Kuch Bhi
Nahin
Na Jaane Kaun Kaha Kis Tarah Badal Jaaye
Kisi Bhi Shaks Ka Ab To Yakeen Kuch Bhi Nahin
Ek Gareeb Ladke Ki Shadi Ho Rahi Thi,
Pandit: Kaho Me Apna Sab Kuch Apni Patni Ko Deta Hu" .
Pichhe Se Aawaj Aayi: "Lo Bechare Ki Cycle Bhi Gyi".
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Tairna hai to smandar mein tairo,
nadi naalo mein kya rakha hai?
Pyar karna hai to watan se karo,
In bewafa ladko mein kya rakha hai.
JAI HIND….Happy Republic Day 2013!
I have been right, Basil, haven’t I, to take my love out of poetry, and to find my wife in Shakespeare’s plays? Lips that Shakespeare taught to speak have whispered their secret in my ear. I have had the arms of Rosalind around me, and kissed Juliet on the mouth.
Zindagi me kuchh nahi dikhta
tujhe chhodne ke baad
Dali fool ko gale fir nahi lagati
kisike todne ke baad
Chha gaya sunapan aashiyano me
Tera yun mujhse muh modne ke baad.
Jee chahta hain tum se pyari si baat ho,
Haseen chand tare ho, lambi si raat ho,
Fir raat bhar yhi guftagu rakhe hum dono
Tum meri zindagi ho, tum meri kayinat ho.