Where the mind is without fear
and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been
broken up into fragments by
narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from
the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches
its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason
has not lost its way into the dreary
desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is lead forward by thee
into ever-widening thought and action-
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father,
let my country awake.
tum gairoon ki baath karte ho,
humne apno kho aazmaya hai.
tum kaanto se bach ke
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
Jinki yaad mein hum dewane ho gaye,
Wo hum hi se begaane ho gaye.
Shayad unhe tal
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Tumhari achchai bahut achchi lagti hai,
Tumhari burai bahut buri lagti hai
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
I once knew a man who lived in a jar.
For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
Faasle Badhne Se Rishte Mar To Nahi Jaate...
Par Sach To Yeh Hai Ke Kuch Baaki Rehta Bhi