Geetanjali


Posted on 17th Jan 2020 04:33 pm by rohit kumar

 

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.

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SHAHIDO KE BALIDAAN

आज तिरंगा लहराता है अपनी पूरी शान से।

The Mirror

My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,

for today I discovered an old man starin

Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क

A Geezer's Gripings

I'm getting older, nature deems.

I'm coming apart at the seams.

The things that n

kismat ki baat hai

Kismat kismat ki baat hai

Jab se mila hu tujhse,

Tu mere sath hai

Kismat

A Cow And A Rooster Went Dancing

A cow and a rooster went dancing

One night by the light of the moon.

They'd arran

kese bachayga prem pettr

 kitaab se le jayga prempattr

gidad  use pahad par noch noch khayga

&nb

What She Is To Me

Look at the beauty in her eyes,

a glow that shines like the sunrise. 

Her sm

Dirty Face

Where did you get such a dirty face,

My darling dirty-faced child?

I got it from

Flirting With Your Eyes

I shuffled down the hallway

Trying to stay out of view

Peeking down the walkway

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