Wo bole ek din hum se,
ke ab chalo is watan se.
kya rakha hai is watan me,
sukhe se is chaman me.
Na roti hai na pani hai,
bas pareshani hi pareshani hain.
pardes me hum jayenge,
wahan khoob paise kamayenge.
humne kaha, mana pardes me hai dhan-daulat aapar,
par wahan nahi hai aisa apno ka pyar.
wahan par nahi hai sanskriti
wahan nahi hai sanskar.
wahan nahi hota badon ka aisa aadar satka.
agar hum wahan chale gaye to daulat khoob kamayenge
lekin apni bharat mata ka karz kaise chukayenge
yahin par paida hue, yahin par bade hue
aur ab yahin par hi mar jayenge
lekin apni bharat mata ko chhodne ka
khayal bhi dil me naa layenge
-Manish Nagpal
A Book Of Memories
Hidden in the attic, all the way upstairs, is something very special, that I would like to share. My hopes, my dreams, old photographs, of good times and bad times that make me laugh. The joy of a
sachi dosti
दोस्ती का रिस्ता होता है खास ,
Sun And Moon
You were like the sun who brought light
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI
GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI
To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gainAll other hearts I knew.‘Tis true the drought is destituteBut, then, I had the dew! The Caspian has its realms of sand,Its other realm of sea.Without this sterile
Pain Of A Broken Heart
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I Miss You
I miss you in the morning,I miss you late at night,But I know what you are doingIs good and just and right.You’re always in my thoughts;I hope that you can seeI’m proud of you for servingOur
The Guitar Of Time
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
Life Lessons
There's beauty in the struggle,