It lies not in our power to love or hate,
For will in us is overruled by fate.
When two are stripped, long ere the course begin,
We wish that one should love, the other win;
And one especially do we affect
Of two gold ingots, like in each respect:
The reason no man knows, let it suffice,
What we behold is censured by our eyes.
Where both deliberate, the love is slight:
Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight?
-Christopher Marlowe
ZINDGI ME UJALA
हर मोड़ पर काटे बिझे है
JIWAN KA MULYA
कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,
MUJHE NA BASANT BHATA HAI
मुझे न बसंत भाता है,
Kease pighal jaten hai
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते हैं,
PARIWAR HUM DO PAR HI SIMAT GAYA
जिन काले घने बालों पर इतराते थे हम कब उनको रंगना शुरू कर दिया पता ही नहीं चला|
Dream to Live
Live In The Now
Look not back on yesterday
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
We'll Take Fall Together
Shall we take Fall together,
Inner Peace In Life
The wind whistles past my ears.
