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
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Love me like you mean it
Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning
HUM EK NAYA SAMAJ BANAY
भारत माँ के वीर सपूतों
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
GIRNA ZAROORI THA
गिरना जरूरी है
Roty huye woh mujhse lipat kr boli...
Roty Huye Woh Mujh Sy Lipat Kr Boli, Nafrat Hai Mujhy Tum Sy Mery Paas Na Aao....
The Stuff I Served My Teacher
The stuff I served my teacher
TUM HO KON
अगर इश्क़ कोई जुर्म नहीं, फिर ये सजा क्यों।
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
Adhikar bataye baithe hai.
Sach jhooth kisi ki baaton ka,
