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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ZAMANE SE LAD KAR

Teri Palko Ki Chaow Me Hi Guzre Meri Raate...

Tujhse Hi Shuru Ho Tujh Pe Hi Khtam Ho Meri

DESH HAMARA HAI

इस देश की मिट्टी में

धर्म फूले फले

Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?

If he is ready to date

I have no chance

I would already be too late

For t

Love And Hugs

A bunch of flowers,

A homemade cake,

That special gift,

A birthday steak.

Never Wanted To Say Goodbye

I think of her and our time together,

And the tears come to my eye.

I never wante

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

Keep On Smiling

If at times you feel you want to cry

And life seems such a trial,

Above the cloud

I Love You

 

I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,

That has me completely for

KYA KAHTE HAI LOG

KYA KAHTE HAI LOG KUCH SMJH 

NAHI AATA.... ULJHI HU KHUD 

KI HI PAHELIY

Home Alone

My family's gone; there's no one home.

It's only me who's home alone.

I shouldn't

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