Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म
महके बीस गुलाब गंध बाँटे खुशहाली
Silent Noon
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms
Fly away with me, my dove
To a forbidden place where the skittles meet the rainbow.
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
khub behti he ,
aman ki ganga behne do...
mat felao desh me danga rehne do....
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )