Neither do the ignorant love wisdom or desire to become wise; for this is the grievous thing about ignorance, that those who are neither good nor beautiful think they are good enough, and do not desire that which they do not think they are lacking.
Truths ... are too often considered as so true, that they lose all the power of truth, and lie bed-ridden in the dormitory of the soul, side by side with the most despised and exploded errors.
Shayd koi lgne lga hai apni jan se v pyra,
jisko dekhne ka maan karta hai bar-2 yaara,
kya unke liye v hun me utna hi pyra,
jiske liye me shayar ban gaya yara.
Unke Fareb Ko Hum Hansi Samajhte
Rahe, Apni Maut Ko Jindagi
Samajhte Rahe, Wo Bewafa Hame
Pal pal Zakham Dete Rahe, Ye Dil
Nadaan Ise Dil Lagi Samajhte Rahe.
Kuch Umar Ki Pehli Manzil Thi.
Kuch Raashte The Anjaan Bahot
Kuch Hum Bhi Pagal The Lekin
Kuch Wo Bhi The Nadaan Bahot.
Kuch Usne Bhi Na Samjhaya Ye
Pyar Nahi Aasan Bahot Aakhir Hum
Ne Bhi Khel Liya Jis Khel Me The
Nuqsaan Bahot. Jab Bikhar Gaye
Tab Jaana Aate Hai Yaha Tufaan Bahot.
Ab Koi Nahi Jo Apna Ho Milte Hai
Insaan Bahot. A Kash Wo Wapas Aa
Jaye Ye Dil Hai Ab Sunsaan Bahot.