Ummeed thi kabhi milkar jindagi ke kisi mod par
do baatein hongi pyaar ki
Kya maloom tha yeh jindagi mode legi apni
raah is kadar aur kar degi barsaat pyaar ki.
Zamane ka ye dastur kaisa,
pyar ko pana hai kasoor kaisa,
Agar mohabbat gunah hai zamane me,
To fir insan ko mohabbat sikhane wala wo rab bekasoor kaisa.
The state exists for man, not man for the state. The same may be said of science. These are old phrases, coined by people who saw in human individuality the highest human value. I would hesitate to repeat them, were it not for the ever recurring danger that they may be forgotten, especially in these days of organization and stereotypes.
Aapke Aane Se Zndgi Kitni
Khubsurat Hai.. Dil me Basaayi
Hai Jo Wo Aapki Hi Surat Hai..
Dur Jaana Nahi Humse Kabi
Bhool Kar Bhi.. Hume Har
Kadam Par Aapki Zarurat Hai..!
Mere Kareeb To Aao Ki Bahut
Udaas Hu Mai, Apne Seene Se
Lagaao Ki Bahut Udaas Hu Mai,
Kisi Bhi Jhoote Dilase Se Dil
Behlaao To Sahi, Bas Aaj Toot
Ke Chaho Ki Bahut Udaas Hu Mai!
People generally will soon understand that writers should be judged, not according to rules and species, which are contrary to nature and art, but according to the immutable principles of the art of composition, and the special laws of their individual temperaments.