The reality of truth is not to be bought, to be sold, to be repeated; it cannot be caught in books. It has to be found from moment to moment, in the smile, in the tear, under the dead leaf, in the vagrant thought, in the fullness of love.
Na gujarna eid ke din kisi masjid ke samne se.
Kahi log chand samjh kar roja na tod de.
Ho kar khafa khuda tum se kahichand jaisa,
chehra banana na chod de.
Men are a thousand times more intent on becoming rich than on acquiring culture, though it is quite certain that what a man IS contributes more to his happiness than what he HAS.
Get rid of the bondage of body; we have become slaves to it and learnt to hug our chains and love our slavery; so much so that we long to perpetuate it, and go on with "body" "body" for ever. Do not cling to the idea of "body", do not look for a future existence in any way like this one; do not love or want the body, even of those dear to us.
The death then of a beautiful woman is unquestionably the most poetical topic in the world, and equally is it beyond doubt that the lips best suited for such topic are those of a bereaved lover.
Gandhi Ji Ki Ek Rishtedar Aurat Ke Bete Par Qatal Ka Ilzam Laga.Aurat Ne Gandhi Ji Se Request Ki Ke Mere Begunah Bete Ko Bacha Lo.Gandhi Ji Ne Muqadma Lada Aur Ladke Ko Bacha LiyaAurat Badi Khush Hui, Par Usne Ek Sawal Kiya.Aurat: “Aaj To Aap Hain Jo Bacha Liya, Kal Jab Aap Nahi Honge To Hum Bekasoor Logo Ko Kon Bachayega?”Gandhi Ji Ne Muskurate Hue BahutHi Khubsoorat Jawab Diya“Note Pe Lagi Meri Photo.~navi
घोंचू- भैया, सभ्यता और शिष्टाचार का तो लगता है जमाना ही लद गया...।
पोंचू- क्यों क्या हुआ...?
घोंचू- कल मन्नू आया था। मैंने कहा- चाय मंगाऊं,
तो झट हामी भर दी।
तुम्हीं कहो, मेरा फर्ज पूछना था तो उसका भी मना करना फर्ज था या नहीं?