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.
Zindagi hansne-gaane ka naam hai,
Hans kar palon ko jiye ja,
Gaakar gamon ko piye
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .
PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA
मुझे अपनी जान बना लो,
अपना अहसास बन
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
दो ओस की बूंद जैसे,जिंदगी के सफ़र में म
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
Yaad to aati hogi tumko rulati hogi
Meri tasvir tumhe roj r
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
मैं कभी-कभार ही अपनी कमियों क
De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,
Jis Se Teri Shaan Hai,
Sar Hamesha Uncha Rakhna Iska,<
