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
Losing The Best Part Of Me
We fight we struggle
Friendship
We have been friends for not so long
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thouBeside me singing in the wilderness -Ah, wilderness were paradise now!
HORIZON
.......JAI SAIRAM....
AANKHE JAGA NAHI KARTI
चूड़ियों के बीच तेरी गुस्से भरी आवाज सुनने का मन करता है,
Every Thought Of You
TUMSE ISHQ KARNA SIKHA HAI
मालूम है मुझे की मैं कुछ भी लिखु तुम इन शब्दों पर यकीन नहीं करोगे जो बयान करते
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
KISSI PED KI CHHAW ME
किसी पेड़ की छाँव में किसी की राह तकते
