हर मोड़ पर काटे बिझे है
हर कदम संभा
Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke da
Tears of blood fall from my
दमकी उनकी रक्तिम काया!
आजानु-बाहु
Pardes Nahi Jayenge
Wo bole ek din hum se,
ke ab chalo is watan se.
kya rakha hai is watan me,
sukhe se i
phir aaj koi gazal tere naam na ho jaye
kahin likhte likhte shaam na ho ja
अपना निवाला छोड़कर मेरी खातिर तुमने
If
If life were but a dream, my Love,
And death the waking time;
If day had not a beam, my Love,<
We talked,
We walked,
for a Moment in Time.
You passed through my life that
Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or
