I was born,
a woman was there to hold me.......... my mother
I grew as a child......
a woman was there to care for me, to play with me............my sister
I went to school.....
a woman was there to help me learn....... ....my teacher
I became depress, whenever I lost
a woman was there to offer a shoulder ............ my wife
I became tough......
a woman was there to melt me.......... ..my daughter
I am dying
a woman is there to absorb me in.......... ...my motherland.
-Manish D. Patel
zindagi koi ghulam nahi
जिंदगी गुलामी में नहीं, आजादी से जियो, लिमिट में नहीं अनलिमिटेड जिओ,
mei or meri tanhai
मैं अकेला कब था ,मैं था और मेरी तनहाई थी,
jaanu mera dil rota hai,
tumko paakar, tumhen khona nahi hai,
Through Forever
When our eyes met
The Indian Serenade
I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night,When the winds are breathing low,And the stars are shining bright.I arise from dreams of thee,And a spirit in my feetHath led me—who
Storm Of Fears
The winds are wild
My India...
kya kiya jaay
makaan jale to bima le sakte hai!
Serenade
So sweet the hour, so calm the time,I feel it more than half a crime,When Nature sleeps and stars are mute,To mar the silence ev'n with lute.At rest on ocean's brilliant dyesAn image of Elysium
tumhare naam ki mehndi
Tere naam ki mehendi sajai maine hatho mei
