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.
Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,
Chaahe jitnaa bhi
उसकी आँखे जैसी एक राज़ हो
उसक
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
आलू कचालूआलू कचालू बेटा कहाँ गए थे,
But I have to be honest
I just don't know-how
My heart aches
For yet anot
Behti jahan gyaan ki dhara,
Vo bharat hume jaan se pyara,
Sita ram ki dhara hai j
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,
Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.
Saan
Once a year we celebrate
with stupid hats and plastic plates
the fact that you we
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.